It's in town, I can give you the address. It's called Bering and Sons.
[Answered out of excitement and a little too quickly, because Myka knows what inevitable question will probably follow that information. She stares down at her book, picking up a pencil and chewing on the end of it distractedly.]
no subject
[Answered out of excitement and a little too quickly, because Myka knows what inevitable question will probably follow that information. She stares down at her book, picking up a pencil and chewing on the end of it distractedly.]