Primrose gasped and tucked curls of dark hair behind her ears in a most business like manner. Her dress of pale yellow wasn't as clean as it had been that morning what with all the cleaning, but her eyes, of deep blue, remained as bright as ever.
"Well," began Prim, thinking over all the things she'd be taking on as Inn Keeper. "I'm sure there are others more suited to the job, but if you think I could, I'd sure like to have a go."
Prim blushed and played with the forest green sash about her waist. The gentle wind was cool and refreshing. It lifted Prim's spirit, and brought a rosy glow to her fair skin. She turned to Pio and smiled.
"Yes. If you think I'm the person for the job."
[ February 20, 2003: Message edited by: piosenniel ]
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