She didn't know what had gotten into her the night before, playing cat and mouse with the stranger with the violet eyes. But she had the distinct impression she had ended up on the mouse end of the spectrum.

Those violet eyes were rather compelling, and there was something familiar in the chills Romax sent up her spine.

Inviting him to the shop was impulsive, and probably very foolish . But still she found herself humming as she put the finishing touches on last nights project. Six finger length blades with a slight inward curve, tempered and sharpened to a razor edge. Fitted three each into a pair of black leather gloves trimmed with a thin band of purple around the wrists. False claws going from middle to smallest finger, leaving thumb and forefinger free for manipulation.

The gloves went into one of the dark blue velvet and silver boxes made specially for Delights, along with a simple white card.

I'm sure you'll find a use for these Mr. Pol
Think of me often until we meet again.
W

A whispered word delivers them to their intended destination in a most unobtrusive fashion.