Deciding against slipping out of the gallery early to look into some of the stuff going on at the convention, Charlotte was content to be behind the reception desk at the gallery. Her successful ventures in decorating with Irulan had left her in an incredibly good and industrious mood, looking into a few shows going on back home and then flipping through her schedule book to find a good time to pencil in some shopping, and also planning out for when some new works from T&P might show up tomorrow.

The York Gallery is open!

[[ and OCD free, thanks to work stealth ninja-ing ]]