This is totally a date. Right? [tag Oz]

[mr_knock_knock]

After she put away her messenger, Claudia freaked out slightly. She didn't know where the chocolaterie was! But surely she could find it, or get directions, or - Breathe in, Breathe out. Calm down. 'Be yourself'. Artie had said once. And that had worked, right? Kinda? Sorta? So about an hour before the planned time, Claudia went back to the hotel to get ready. She agonized more than one might think over what to wear, ran a comb through her hair, re-did her eyeliner, and then went downstairs to ask directions. She had them repeated to her three times, until she was absolutely sure she knew where she was going.

But she still managed to be five minutes late.

She scuttled in through the door - which had bells on it. And there were little bags of who-knew-what hanging everywhere. Interesting decor, she thought. Kinda... Southwest, but not quite.

Spotting Oz, she walked over with a little bit of a sheepish smile. "Hey. Neat place."