Starter for @zetastyles
Kamilah walked through the streets, arms full of carefully bundled and wrapped whole spools of fabrics. The Toreador was ecstatic over the sale that took place in one of her favorite shops. She felt she was riding high as she shuffled home but in her rush she allowed her mind to wonder of all the things she could make before turning a corner and running into Rex.
There was a small yelp as spools fell and the look int he woman's eyes was devastation before trying to quickly pick up her things before the geeeerms could get to them.
Though there was something oddly familiar about this woman, something about her eyes, something about the way she held herself...Just....Something.
And that was because she was Saaleha’s older sister, their looks were canny to one other, or enough so to where if anyone met one of the three siblings the other two would seem familiar as well.
“Oh, please forgive me for the mishap” she spoke, voice calm despite her desire to get everything off the dirty dirty ground. “I should have been looking at where I was going”