To Tinker with a Tinker's Heart. (//Dr. Doreen Nagger and Pierre Robiquet RP)

[Mr.Fabulous]

Planet Cambridge...

A red-haired woman entered a bar after having been through what felt like a long conference day. With slight circles beneath her eyes, she headed to a stool and plopped herself down on it with a sigh.

"The strongest in the house then, milady," the bartender asked her, to which she simply nodded and then cradled her head on her arms on the counter. The drink having finally arrived was a good sign, as she perked herself up and began the night by taking a sip.

Several minutes in, and she soon felt the effects of the alcohol working its way through her system, calming her nerves and washing away her fatigue. Feeling a little daring, she nonchalantly mentioned to the bartender how she always wanted to go to Gallia and visit it, particularly Champagne. Maybe the mention of Gallia in a Bretonian bar would raise some eyebrows and put the night in a more energetic mood.

But what she didn't expect was for the bartender to smile back. "Actually, you're in luck. I think I might know some people who would be able to... share in your interest, milady."

He took out a sort of calling card from underneath his bartender's apron and slid it over to her. When she looked at it, all it had was a purple-colored sun, with eight flaming rays radiating from it.

He then said, "If you wanna meet them, just head over to the fashion boutique down the road, and show one of them that card. They'll know what to do."

And with that, he walked away to tend to his other customers, leaving the red-haired woman to herself and her strong drink.

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