[color=fff200][center][h2]Lucy[/h2][/center][/color]
[center][@DawningAurora][@Cherrywitch][/center]

Lucy sighed when Arte sent her to kitchen. [color=fff200]“Seriously?”[/color] she mumbled to herself, when she saw what Kric was doing. Skinning squirrels. Awesome. She took a large apron, so she wouldn’t get her best dress dirty. It would be rather hard to find some customers with stains of squirrel blood all over her.

She frowned at Krick. He was pretty, under other circumstances she would certainly go for a flirt with him. But she had known him for a while and knew him very well, him and his little tricks he liked to play on people. That’s why she was most suspicious when he offered her money. So much money. Compared to what she would normally have to do to earn that sum, skinning squirrels didn’t seem so bad. But this was Krick. A deal with a tiny devil is a deal with the devil nonetheless. [i]‘But it is soooo much money,’[/i] she thought desperately.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Angle entering the kitchen. Lucy never understood why would someone like Angle choose to live and work in this tavern. If she could fly wherever she wanted to, she sure as hell wouldn’t end up in a place like this. Hands covered in squirrel guts. Ugh.

[color=fff200]“I have the squirrels covered,”[/color] she said quickly and grabbed the pouch from the imp’s hand, wondering how soon she would regret it. [color=fff200]“Maybe help Kric with the vegetables.”[/color]