Marli smiled a bit meekly but gave a small nod of understanding as she draped the coat around her shoulders once more.
"Thank you, Mr. Sharpe," she said for perhaps the millionth time since encountering him, "I'll look for you at the first Saturday Market as soon as the fog clears. Good luck out there." Still smiling meekly, she gave him a small nod before taking her leave and heading home. Hopefully, this time, without incident.
"Thank you, Mr. Sharpe," she said for perhaps the millionth time since encountering him, "I'll look for you at the first Saturday Market as soon as the fog clears. Good luck out there." Still smiling meekly, she gave him a small nod before taking her leave and heading home. Hopefully, this time, without incident.