"Whenever you'd like to visit, love. You're always welcome." Abby smiled to Bridget in return.
"Perhaps you will," Abby added. She felt the ribbon in her hair loosen, and she brought her hands up to adjust it. "Who is your papa? I'm not sure if I've ever met him or not."
Her attention turned back to Rena for a moment and she offered another smile. "I like to think I'm actually more of a help than a hindrance," she admitted, lifting a shoulder in a shrug. "But the shop certainly does seem to be doing well, so I'm sure it will be there whenever you wish to restock!"