Who: Chris and OTA
When: Afternoon
Where: The Fountain
What: Chris is having herself some fun

With her scarf on and coat buttoned tight, hat pulled down and a coffee in her hands you may think she was a rather sensible young lady. But forget that!

There was snow on the ground and that meant she could make snow men. So glancing around her carefully she started to make little obscene snow men and setting them on to the edge of the fountain.

Okay, it was a little immature but who would it harm? It may even make a few chuckle.

She wasn’t a man and couldn’t write her name in the snow. But she could make snow boobs damnit!

Who: Chris and Open
When: just after lunch
Where: The spa
What: Recon mission!

It was a terribly good thing none of her clients were around to witness what Chris was doing around the corner. She was sniffing or attempting to smell her own breath to discern whether or not the pasta salad she had had for lunch was offensive to the nasal passages or not.

She wondered if she could sneakily steal a mint from the buggy looking receptionist of the spa who really didn’t like her. She needed something. She clung to the wall and looked to see the receptionist at the desk. She could see a few of the mints on the table top and they were just asking for her to take one!

She hid behind the wall as soon as the receptionist looked up. “Curses. The wicked witchy spies me.”