The woman seated on a park bench just a little ways from the center of downtown with a notebook open in her own lap blinks momentarily at the overpoweringly wide grin on the stranger’s face.
“Well, now,” she says, capping her fountain pen and closing her notebook, “I’m afraid I haven’t heard about this… uh, ‘talent pool’. You’re gonna have to explain it a little more to me, mistrum…?”
Around Town — Shopping Center
“Well, now,” she says, capping her fountain pen and closing her notebook, “I’m afraid I haven’t heard about this… uh, ‘talent pool’. You’re gonna have to explain it a little more to me, mistrum…?”