ledaavana:
the lights had been dimmed, the sign on the door flipped from ‘open’ to ‘closed’ with a wave of her wand, and leda was nearly ready to go home as soon as she finished cleaning up her station and locking the register, when the tinkling of the bell above the door gave her pause. had she forgotten to lock the door? “uh, sorry, we’re closed, actually. we open at ten tomorrow—-” she said, making her way to the front of the salon.
“Huh?” Eloise had been so focused on finding the man she was meeting that she hadn’t noticed the closed sign when she entered the store. “I’m um supposed to be meeting someone here... in about five minutes?” She told the girl behind the counter, finally noticing that she was the only patron in the salon. “I swear this is where he said.” She muttered to herself.
