JIAO
"Brownies...pixies...??" Jiao repeated under her breath, not sure what Delphia was speaking about. As far as she knew the only person picking up her beads was her and she wasn't certain she liked the idea of invisible somethings doing it for her. Jiao fit easily in the little shop that lead to her house, plenty of room between her head and the ceiling; she giggled to see Delphia stoop to fit through the door. Not that the woman seemed remotely bothered about it, instead continuing to speak about her 'pixies'. Following her gaze to the dresses, Jiao took in a breath.
Okay, well, if Delphia was crazy, Jiao supposed the best thing to do was to probably go along with it. "What should I put on the um...offering plate?" She asked, pulling out a chair for her guest. "Do you want some tea, Miss....?"
Leave all of my regrets to sink like shipwrecks
Through oceans dark
Through oceans dark
