She was waiting just inside Tasha's office that morning. As the svelte woman made her way past the door she cheerily burst out, "Good Morn!"

Tasha quite nearly spilled her coffee, wide twilight eyes flying upward at the sight of the owner of the Plaza. "Good morning. Ms. Shantalaine."

She popped up from her perch on the edge of one of the comfy chairs Tasha used to put her clients at ease and hurried toward her, her mouth was going a million miles a minute, "Soooo, I was thinking wouldn't it be grand at my Showcase Gala Event to have door prizes! Ye see, prizes that would showcase the business talents of those within RhyDin? It'll be grand, say ye'll do it!"

It was like being assaulted by a semi-automatic, the ambush was entirely unexpected and Tasha could only manage a nod, "Do what exactly?"

She latched onto that nod and rambled onward, "Yes! Excellent! It'll be awesome! Ye'll just give a free reading to the person who wins yer door prize!"

A free reading? Well that didn't sound too entirely horrible, Tasha smiled at the energy that bubbled freely from Fiora, "I suppose that doesn't sound too entirely horrible."

"Excellent!" Her new favorite word-natch!, "It'll be awesome, ye'll look divine in a ballgown and it will drum up even more business for the plaza! I'm so incredibly excited!" She hugged Tasha.

Hugged. What a uniquely uncomfortable tradition, but she gently embraced the smaller woman in return. "Anything I can do to help."

Oh, those beautiful words, those fantastical words, she was thrilled as she beamed up at the perfection of the astrologist, "Oh aye, really? Ye'd do that? That's so incredibly awesome! I'll put yer name in the date auction!"

And she slipped out leaving a shell shocked Tasha Van Blaudin standing just inside her office and wondering what just happened.