Ilsa yawned as she unfurled her yoga mat and laid it out on the floor of the class space. Not a morning person to begin with, she'd been up late working on a painting the night before and was still waking up.
She enjoyed The Arches, both as an employee and a member. Lore ran an establishment that attracted a cross section of the borough's population, both mundane and those who possessed something a little something extra. The other woman had always been accommodating to her schedule when setting up classes and teaching yoga here paid well, so Ilsa was loyal when she could have gone somewhere else or quit altogether and focus exclusively on her art.
When Fern stepped into the room she was rising in a sun salutation. She gave a smile and a wave as she brought her arms down. "Hey Fern. How're ye, then? Gonna sit in today?"