"Of course," Lotte said, a bit too quickly. "I think she would have chained me to that stand if Father had paid her enough." Granted, he could barely afford oil changes on the truck but the woman hadn't known that. "For a six year old, finding someone who was willing to have a parter for This Is The Song That Never Ends for half an hour is brilliant."
Work seemed to define everything those days; the lack of it and change. Lotte shrugged, "I've been in the city since graduation. I used to dance with the ballet until recently."