Garden Grounds had closed for the night, but its owner was still there.
Lights still burned in the windows, fairy lights still twinkled in the hanging flowers, but the sign said it was closed for a private event.
There was fresh decaf coffee and tea being made, she remembered what Nana had said. Pastries were pulled from the display and placed on a plate, arranged artfully.
The Nix herself? She as dressed very differently than when she last spoke with Nana. Tonight she wore a white sweater dress with knee high brown boots. Her long silver and gold spun mane was in soft waves around her shoulders and back. A necklace that caught the lights and shimmered in various colors hung around her neck. It appeared to be a mystic topaz.
She was absently singing quietly as she worked behind the counter.
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