(Notes: Proprietor of the Oolong Dragon tea house, retired kunoichi and Yamato's landlady)
Her little cat had gone away behind his mask again, but not before dropping off his rent and for that she was grateful, because it meant a chance to get her shipment orders in early for the month.
The floors were swept, the china and silver polished and the first kettle of water on for the morning customers. The hour was early, before dawn, but Tae-san was fed and ready for the day; choosing to settle in her favorite corner of the shop and fuss over her balance and stock book until she was needed to serve.
The fresh scent of tea and sweet tang of dumplings was surely enough to beckon her fellow early risers for a rest stop.
Tae-san | Konohagakure
Her little cat had gone away behind his mask again, but not before dropping off his rent and for that she was grateful, because it meant a chance to get her shipment orders in early for the month.
The floors were swept, the china and silver polished and the first kettle of water on for the morning customers. The hour was early, before dawn, but Tae-san was fed and ready for the day; choosing to settle in her favorite corner of the shop and fuss over her balance and stock book until she was needed to serve.
The fresh scent of tea and sweet tang of dumplings was surely enough to beckon her fellow early risers for a rest stop.