 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Claudine expected to freeze during the entire seminar, especially if the person hosting it was as heartless as Trent. It was needless to say that she was pleasantly surprised to find herself proved wrong. Warmth. Blessed warmth. But what were those things in the jars? She wondered this to herself as she removed a scarf from around her neck. Certain clothing wasn't needed now as the room was warm. “Good day… er...,’’ Claudine started to greet the blond witch. Thankfully, she spotted the tag. “Healer Ryder-Jones.” Um... so they’d have to wear a tag too? The Snakette took hers before proceeding to choose a workstation at the back.
Her name was neatly written on the tag before she settled back and waited for things to get started.
So… were those really peppers? Or no….? |