Pixie Dust, Wednesday

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Feet propped up on the counter, pile of fashion magazines within easy reach, and something fruity to drink; Shelley was ready for the work day. A small fan next to the cash register provided the needed breeze to give her the wind-blown look that suited her best while relaxing.

Pixie Dust was open!

[ooc: in and out all morning/afternoon, for SP good times!]