Bundled up tightly to keep out the cold Elphaba made her way down the street. Sweeney had given her directions to his shop. Though she'd never been there before, she had a good idea of where it was. Clutching the umbrella tightly she looked up at the street sign. Yes, she was close.
Turning the corner she passed a few shops before coming to the barber shop. Lightly she tapped on the window to let him know she was there before making her way over to the door to open it. Her dark analytical eyes looked around the shop trying to decide what she thought of the place. It wasn't the fanciest she'd seen. There were some rather rich and pricey barbers in Oz, but it was nice. Besides, if what he said was true, his talent would make even the most drab shop shine.
A small smile made it on to her lips. It was good to see him again.