DELPHINE
As Oliver stated it was nice to meet her, she flashed a sheepish grin. She was shy, quiet even, when in large crowds. He complimented the gift idea and she rubbed the side of her neck, chuckling quietly. "Thanks. I just hope he'll like it."
When the man brought up the Artist's Guild, her eyebrow arched, and she grinned. "Yeah, sure. Can you give me some directions?" She'd enjoy a group of artists, or creators. "I'll come back with payment when it's finished? Or do you want to come to me?" She inquired.
Either way was fine with her, but she needed to know his preference.
When the man brought up the Artist's Guild, her eyebrow arched, and she grinned. "Yeah, sure. Can you give me some directions?" She'd enjoy a group of artists, or creators. "I'll come back with payment when it's finished? Or do you want to come to me?" She inquired.
Either way was fine with her, but she needed to know his preference.
What's that thing they say about a rose by any other name?
Dandelion, dandelion.
