Repose

[Delivered: Lear & Fen]
[After this, and delivered to wherever they're hanging their hats, or as near as can be done via means~, two memberships to Engine No. 9 and paid up for the year. Each one is tucked in an envelope with a handwritten note and a copy of the picture she snapped of them at the studio:] Gone for a few days. Don't miss me too terribly. [Signed:] Your sister.

What do you think is the most bizarre contrast in classes taken at the community centre at one time?

Line Dancing and Slam Poetry? Conversational Russian and Intro to Magic? Robotics and Pickleball (it's a real thing)?

I'm up to bat with Muay Thai and Alder Tree Watercolours, personally.