Post by narcissablack on Jun 18, 2007 18:32:05 GMT
Narcissa sat, cold, inside the shop. She had a while to waste before she had to meet her sister. As she looked around, she noticed people wern't doing much talking, that was for sure. She felt bored, and was debating on whether she should leave... Narcissa pulled her hair into a long straight ponytail, and sipped her tea.