Pixie Dust, 10 a.m. - 4 p.m.
Isabel had just settled in behind the counter with her coffee and a muffin when suddenly she was looking at things just a little differently. It took her a second to realize why.
Oh crap, I'm a dog again.
She was just starting to investigate the door to see if she could escape, because there was no way in hell she was spending another week trapped, when she just as suddenly was back to normal.
It was going to be one of those kind of days, she realized. With a sigh, she went to drink her coffee while she still had thumbs.
Oh crap, I'm a dog again.
She was just starting to investigate the door to see if she could escape, because there was no way in hell she was spending another week trapped, when she just as suddenly was back to normal.
It was going to be one of those kind of days, she realized. With a sigh, she went to drink her coffee while she still had thumbs.