【 @artsyeinstine ❤є∂ ƒσя α ѕтαятєя ❣ 】
Soft grumbling vibrated in the back of Veronica’s throat as she sat hunched over her table, drumming her fingers impatiently as he golden eyes continued to lock on the front door of her quaint, little shop.
Business had been slow the past few days. Though it wasn’t that unusual. After all, not many people actually came to get their fortune read by tarot card readers. But there were always those curious few that showed up during the day when they stumbled across her parlor.
⌜However, this was not the case at the current moment. It was driving her crazy!⌟
┈ ❝God, this is so stupid!❞
The she-wolf reached up and grasped at her wavy, brown locks, tugging at them slightly in her agitation. She really just wanted to work to escape her boredom. She certainly didn’t handle it well if it were not obvious enough.
┈ ❝Where’s a damn customer when you need one?❞
She asked to herself, finally slumping forward and smacking her forehead lightly against the clothed table.