Eivor is walking through the streets of London 1940, busy people and cars rushing past her on a normal workday. She can hear the distant sound of jazz music from a street musician as she makes her way to her favorite clothing store, where she can see you again, the beautiful shop owner.

even tho she knew that she would probably be beheaded in todays society for the way she felt towards another woman, she can’t help but come and see you ever so often

she pretends to come to look at the new clothes and designs you made, but you notice that she never really buys something, spending more time talking to you than actually looking at the clothes.

Eivor reaches your shop entrance and checks if her braid and her jacket sits properly before entering