[color=blue]"I wouldn't call it love." [/color]Roxy argued. She didn't think of the art she did as love. It was the way she relaxed and unwind. The fact that she could sell her creations was beneficial. She didn't really need the money but it was nice to know the work wasn't going to waste. [color=blue]"The truck should be here in about an hour. I'm going to flip the sign but I'm not opening the bay doors yet."[/color] She figured that would keep the traffic down and give Devika a chance to adjust. She made her way to the door and turned the sign and unlocked the door. She didn't expect much traffic today but that was fine. She wanted to start slow. Overwhelming Devika would only drag out the adjustment time. Which would only make things worse. She polished the horse so it would be ready to ship when the truck got there.