InsaneJournal

Who: Annie & Torii (and probably Ceevee)
Where: Torii (and Sindre)'s Shop
When: Weekendish
What: Meeting of the miiiinds
Warnings: Probably not.


It was finally a not-so-overcast day, which as far as Torii was concerned meant it was time for a sidewalk sale, just the same as the shop's former proprietor had done. There were bushel baskets, handbaskets, an antique baby buggy and a few half-casks all filled with miscellany, some tagged as '3 for 5£' and some marked '1£ for 2' and still others marked 'best offer'. Some of the stuff was the usual McGee's Miscellany items, baubles and scarves and bangles and the like, and some of it was typical Torii detritus, stuff stuck to other stuff, puffballs dressed up in felt costumes, bits and bobs that hadn't ended up exactly how she'd been expecting.

At that particular moment Torii was sprawled in an old wing-backed chair that she'd dragged out onto the sidewalk so she could enjoy the pale, wan sunlight, her feet propped up on a little red wagon, rolling it back and forth, head bobbing along to whatever she had on her one earphone. Probably syncopated jazz of some kind.