Wonka's Sweets Shoppe (Monday)

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After a long day of pretending not to be in pain, Ivanova sighed as she settled behind the counter at the candy store. There would be no reorganising, no bouncing, there would be only stillness. The most active thing in the store was a small paper crane that fluttered around her head cheerfully, every once in a while landing on her shoulder before going exploring once again.