Closed Starter for @juniperscauldron
Where: Brewed Awakening
Everett had been ecstatic to hear Brewed Awakening had finally reopened. It had always been a nice spot to find a corner in sketch, even if it got witchy weird at times. It was a familiar kind of witchy weird that reminded him of his late childhood, less of the sad witchy weird that he had now inherited. Every time he went to go oversee business at the mausoleum he felt like his tomb and her plaque were staring at him.
But here he was, the recently reopened Brewed Awakening, sketch book in hand and a mind whirring to work on his secound to last show he would need in order to graduate. The Deans had again been very understanding and were allowing him to do the show in PL. He just needed a venue…and pieces….and probably someone to cover it since he had the sneaking suspicion the Deans were only letting him do this because of the Roy money and the promise of the splashy start of his career.
As he pushed into the store, he knew he had arrived at a low traffic time, but he was surprised to see the exquisitely dressed girl he had met at the Gala. Sans Little Lady. “Hey,” he smiled, “I don’t know if you remember me but we met at the Conclave, is your friend here too?” He gazed slightly over the counter.