Rhiannon had seen the pretty blonde window shopping outside her store's window and had immediately started dressing, not undressing as she was sure many people had done, this woman with her eyes. She adored outfitting people and make overs and all that wonderfully fun stuff.
When the door opened and played the bell chime of 'Ding Dong the witch is dead!' that Rhiannon'd had installed, she grinned.
"Hello," she said as she walked around the counter. "Welcome to Noir."