May 1, 2017
It is the look in her eyes that raises his interest. A show of disgust so pure that it would cause any to raise the question of what wronged her. At least, if a mortal being had been the victim of her glare. Instead it was the shop window from which he was set to work behind. The establishment one that prided itself in their tea selection.
“Is it the tea that has wronged you, or perhaps your own reflection?”
Who would he be if not to add a touch of humor to his curiosity. If his words would shoo her away then all the better. She was after all a possible disturbance to the business.
@amaerante
