The store was closed. She couldn't expect anything else, but it was closed. She had to breathe, remember this girl was only mortal and so very, very young. Reach to high, and look what happened. still. The damned store was closed.
She pushed her anger away, more angry at her curse then the girl. It was easy enough to unlock the door and step inside. At least nothing was on fire. She had to think of an excuse now. Or just tell the truth. However, hearing your boss tell you she was an immortal always ended up so well.
No, last minute family emergency. More questions wouldn't be tolerated. It was that simple. With a shrug she moved into the office, watching the girl. "You're in my seat." Not exactly a warm hello, but she wasn't known for that. She glanced over the planner and appointments.
"I see you managed to not set anything on fire. I'm impressed." she extended a hand, "I think after this weekend I'll cut your tenure short. Your to start creating and fitting dresses." A sort of apology for disappearing. "As you did well enough at the fashion show, next time I hold my own you will be allowed to create one dress. Until you prove your worth, it will be under my name." She wasn't even looking at the girl, studying the appointments. "cancel Monday, reschedule Tuesday to Friday."