A few days after the Onyx meeting closed, it was time to meet with Sacramento's newest Sun Banisher. The Fairest was more excited that she should have been over this, perhaps because she may have longed for that person she could confide in. Although, that may have been something that was only between Katrin and Harvey, Sasha wondered if the same thing would be true for John.
Truth be told, the Dancer had missed companionship either being male or female. She wondered if Katrin felt the same way at any point. But Sasha's void was her own doing. Blocking people away after so many had come and gone, she really shouldn't be like that. The Dancer may have been the Ice Queen, but she didn't want to be an 'Ice Queen'. There was no way she could imagine herself as such unless something truly traumatic happened.
She had told John Doe to meet her at the Note long before it opened, so hopefully getting there at 10am would mean that John would be there sometime between then and 4:00pm. The Fairest told her that the back door would be open, since if the front doors were, and any customer just decided to chance it, she hated to turn them away. Who knows if someone may just need to sit peacefully and chat with a random stranger to make their day better. Yet, with the door locked this could also be avoided.
Ledgers were spread across the largest table as the Dancer had the laptop pulled up to enter in all the information as her legs in jeans crossed beneath the table and a thin long sleeve shirt draped over her frame. This was her attire for days she needed to get work done at the Note. Even though the Fairest thought she may have looked shabby, Sasha probably looked better than most while in her 'slouch' attire.