Dora made her way down Monument with her cup of salvation in hand. She'd decided earlier in the week that Richard was just lucky that so far he hadn't had to deal with pre-coffee Pandora, as she'd managed ton get up in time every day this week to drink anpartial cup before exercises commenced. She was much more human-like with it in her.
She could only imagine how much she'd dislike early morning running without it, anyway.
In deference yo the fact that the new exercise regiment still made her sore, she'd taken some time after her shower to make her hair look nice, charming some green streaks into it and donning a casual green robe of a darker shade over her other clothes, and matching her make up charms tastefully to it. Well, she thought it was nice.
She slipped into Sweet Nothings right on time, and laughed softly as Millicent turned andncommented. "You got me," she admitted. Looking down, she oopsed softly and Banished her coffee back to the workshop, knowing she'd buy more here. "How are you this morning, Millicent? You look very nice," she said genuinely. The haircut, Dora thought, suited her.