"I'm fine, I just remembered why I hate wearing heels"She grumbled, dusting herself off and recovering her damaged shoe."My heel caught in a spot of glue. Looks like I Smashed some of your boards in my fall, too."
"Don' ya worry about the boards, Mayor decided ta use the cheap stuff anyhow."He seemed more annoyed by the cheap supplies than by her clumsy fall.
"Did something happen? Is anyone hurt?" The mayor had apparently heard the racket of Libra's fall from the adjoining office."Mike, one of these days you'll learn to keep your work space clean, then this wouldn't happen!"
The short, nervous man appeared from behind the door, fuming and favoring his left leg.
"Until then ya should watch yer step an' let me use better supplies!"Mike snikkered"Niether of ya woulda' fallin' if ya'd let me buy the good glue an' wood."
Chapter 4 End
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