Down and out, and out of luck, we're spinning but the needle's stuck
The woman huffed and hawed for a moment, but the offer to repair the shelf seemed to placate her somewhat and she calmed even further, and offered Tal a scrutinizing once over when he handed over the parcel.
"Is that so? Kind offer, I do say... well, if you don't mind! There should be materials left from the last renovation in the storage room. Take what you need, and we will clean up here in the meantime."
Impressed with the way he managed to calm the woman down, Maea tugged lightly on the back of his shirt and pointed towards a side door tucked into one wall, nearly built over with shelves. "It's over there," she murmured, trying her best to stay out of MsThrushwick's line of sight. "Tell me what to do, and I'll help too."
"Is that so? Kind offer, I do say... well, if you don't mind! There should be materials left from the last renovation in the storage room. Take what you need, and we will clean up here in the meantime."
Impressed with the way he managed to calm the woman down, Maea tugged lightly on the back of his shirt and pointed towards a side door tucked into one wall, nearly built over with shelves. "It's over there," she murmured, trying her best to stay out of MsThrushwick's line of sight. "Tell me what to do, and I'll help too."
Maea
