Grumbling she wandered around the streets trying to find exactly where she was suppose to go. This getting lost was for the birds but she was darn determined to deliver the goods that were ordered for Fiora. Jake would be disappointed otherwise and having a disppointing customer? She would not have it!
Peering down at the piece of paper in hand she squinted then tilted her eyes up to the massive Plaza that stretched above her. Nodding she stuffed the paper into a pocket and nudged the door of the Plaza open. Quickly looking around she felt even smaller then normal. "Wow..this place is..huge.." Her eyes went straight ahead to the desk and a dark haired woman behind it. The desk looked as if it could of swallowed the poor woman up. Taking in a breath she quickly marched across the floor to the front desk.
Before she even got there the dark haired woman looked up, cheeking a pretty smile. "Hello! Welcome to Plaza de Troyes! Are you lo-"
"Hi..Uh..This is where Miss Fiora works right?" She quickly attempted to stop the woman from throwing a pitch.
"That is correct! I am her assistant. Can I help you or do you need to speak directly with Ms. Shantalaine?"
"Oh! No, no! I just came to drop off this order." The box was placed on the surface of the desk. Inside the order of four cherry turnovers, four apple turnovers, and a few beignets had been neatly placed. "Have a good day!" With a wave she darted quickly out of the door.
Peering down at the piece of paper in hand she squinted then tilted her eyes up to the massive Plaza that stretched above her. Nodding she stuffed the paper into a pocket and nudged the door of the Plaza open. Quickly looking around she felt even smaller then normal. "Wow..this place is..huge.." Her eyes went straight ahead to the desk and a dark haired woman behind it. The desk looked as if it could of swallowed the poor woman up. Taking in a breath she quickly marched across the floor to the front desk.
Before she even got there the dark haired woman looked up, cheeking a pretty smile. "Hello! Welcome to Plaza de Troyes! Are you lo-"
"Hi..Uh..This is where Miss Fiora works right?" She quickly attempted to stop the woman from throwing a pitch.
"That is correct! I am her assistant. Can I help you or do you need to speak directly with Ms. Shantalaine?"
"Oh! No, no! I just came to drop off this order." The box was placed on the surface of the desk. Inside the order of four cherry turnovers, four apple turnovers, and a few beignets had been neatly placed. "Have a good day!" With a wave she darted quickly out of the door.