Sanya_Blossom
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- Posted: Thu, 21 Nov 2013 22:58:31 +0000
bink bink... bink... bzzzzz The cheap lighting jolted to life inside the inn's main parlor. The day had finally arrived, the day her inn would open to the public. Foolishly, the owner had thrown down every bit of her inheritance on purchasing the aging building and furnishings to make the place some what comfortable.
The wood tops of the bar and tables were freshly wiped down, free of dust and depress. Sunlight brilliantly danced off the glint of the glassware as they sat idly by waiting for their first patron. The ovens were still cooling off from the day's baked goods while the room smelled of freshly prepared bread. The preparations were all complete, all that was left to do was to fill the room with the sound of a lock being opened.
Click
Sanya stepped back, a large brilliant smile stretched across her face. Her cheeks rosy red with anticipation and the furry little cat ears atop her head twitching about nervously. The owner wore a cream colored dress down to her thighs with matching colored stockings and little boots. Each accented with light blue bows and ribbons. Under the dress however, was a cream colored shirt, featuring long sleeves that remained motionless by her side as she moved.
It was time, the inn was finally open and with the decision made and the choice for going back long since passed, the owner hopped up on table. With an excited emerald gaze on her face and her legs dangling off the side of the table, she waited for the first patron.
The wood tops of the bar and tables were freshly wiped down, free of dust and depress. Sunlight brilliantly danced off the glint of the glassware as they sat idly by waiting for their first patron. The ovens were still cooling off from the day's baked goods while the room smelled of freshly prepared bread. The preparations were all complete, all that was left to do was to fill the room with the sound of a lock being opened.
Click
Sanya stepped back, a large brilliant smile stretched across her face. Her cheeks rosy red with anticipation and the furry little cat ears atop her head twitching about nervously. The owner wore a cream colored dress down to her thighs with matching colored stockings and little boots. Each accented with light blue bows and ribbons. Under the dress however, was a cream colored shirt, featuring long sleeves that remained motionless by her side as she moved.
It was time, the inn was finally open and with the decision made and the choice for going back long since passed, the owner hopped up on table. With an excited emerald gaze on her face and her legs dangling off the side of the table, she waited for the first patron.