Language: Candace x Phoebe
Phoebe hadn’t spent much time with Candace, not until she thought one day about a machine that might make the process of turning materials into yarn easier, and she wanted to sell such a machine to the tailors. She showed up, she’d lugged the thing down from the mountains, and while the seamstress was polite and quiet in her rejection, it was a rejection all the same. And Phoebe was more dogged than to be pushed off so lightly, especially when she’d brought the machine so far.