Caritas-Tuesday

[throughaphase]

Kitty was a little late. She'd figured she'd get her cookies done for class while a certain little girl was out of the house and long story short, that little girl had decided they were going to be an early dinner. There's been some re-baking of cookies, a bribe of leftover cookie dough if Kitty could just get this done, and fifteen minutes there when she wasn't at work yet.

Whatever, it was her bar.

Caritas was open and your bartender smelled faintly of cookies.


[Open!]