"Drats!" she snapped her fingers, grinning still. "I could really have used one of those...!"
She turns around, running her fingers over the woven fabric of a tan and brown rug, marked with a geometric pattern that seemed to change, yet repeat, over-and-over again across the surface of the rug. Without moving her attention from it, she asked quietly, though still smiling pleasantly, "Don't enjoy the market haggling, hmm?"
"I like to hear the things they say. Sometimes they tell stories, especially the merchants!"
She turns around, running her fingers over the woven fabric of a tan and brown rug, marked with a geometric pattern that seemed to change, yet repeat, over-and-over again across the surface of the rug. Without moving her attention from it, she asked quietly, though still smiling pleasantly, "Don't enjoy the market haggling, hmm?"
"I like to hear the things they say. Sometimes they tell stories, especially the merchants!"