There were no tables; a large storage trunk and a few chairs -- plus the two plants -- was all the furniture currently in the room. Still, they provided surface area adequate for the tray. Tani watched her, left hand on her hip, her other arm hugging herself around the waist. An eyebrow raised at Isabelle's temerity, but she didn't comment. She just stood. Watching.
Precise. ⚜ Vivacious. ⚜ Wicked.
