@riddikkulus / rolf // location: diagon alley seems to be a trend for me
She was already late to work - who would have known she’d be greeted by three needy balls of fluff, with one right on her face? She couldn’t take just one or two, they were so close in the store. Now she started to see the problem they posed. Her friend was right - they definitely developed these habits early. She was going to get her ears chewed off by the director, she was sure of it. But showing the reason why could calm some things. It was too late for that, though.
Did she expect to run straight into someone in her hast? No. Did she? Absolutely. And did she have to look up in shock at the person who was taller than her? It seemed to be a trend. Words left her mouth before she could even think them through. “Are you all right? Not hurt?” As if this five-foot witch could hurt someone simply by running into them. “I’m so sorry, didn’t see you there.” Her words were half-sentences, breaking only because of her rush. Did it have to happen now?