Morning, Sanctity

[notavegetarian]

In an unprecedented move, Zhaan opened the shop when the sun began climbing the sky.

The perspective of being there with the light at a different angle was a novelty which quickly wore off, and she set to making plans for piracy for talking to her accountant.

[I am off to work, but can answer via email. tgif, baby.]

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[banikslaveboy]

Taking a very roundabout route back to the school after his morning workshop, Stark found himself outside Sanctity, which just happened to be open.

"Good morning!"

[notavegetarian]

"Stark." Beaming, Zhaan abandoned her plans for world domination paperwork and came to greet him, her hands reaching for his. "How are you?"

[banikslaveboy]

"I'm...mostly well," Stark answered, happily grasping the outstretched blue hands. "And you?"

((and of course, now I'm being dragged out of the house. Will you be around tonight?))

[notavegetarian]

"That's good. I have been doing rather well, although I don't think accountancy will ever be my forte." She chuckled.

[Augh. No. I'm actually off to Wizard World Chicago... er. Will be at work, and poking for replies until about 4:15CST, then I'll stop at home once before leaving, and can check again. Sorry!]