Outside

[Administrator]

Outside of Irving Hall

[Prince]

Prince was out running errands. She was dressed like a girl, but she was keeping her eyes open and alert. She may live and work in Queens, but Manhattan was constantly dangerous territory for her. The warden was often no where to be found, but her luck would have him peaking around any corner any second now. She just stayed alert as she was out getting a few things. She needed to swing by Irving Hall because one of their lights had burnt out last night, and they were out of bulbs in them. Medda had agreed to sell them one, and Prince was the one picking it up and returning it back to Caprice.

All the while the spring breeze was tucking her hair behind her ears for her and caused it to feather out a little behind her. Her hair wasn't awfully long, just about the right length, and she had to admit, she rather liked feeling it on the back her neck, if just slightly. She looked in the box she was carrying at the light and found it to be... rather interesting to stare at. She supposed she'd never just looked at a light bulb before, it had never occurred to her when she was younger and since then she'd used mostly lamps. They were quite the invention weren't they?

She quickly realized that she shouldn't be starring into a box with a breakable glass object inside and returned her eyes to the road quickly, barely missing a fruit cart in front of her. She gave a slight curtsy. "My apologies sir," she said with a smile and he touched the brim of his hat before going on his way. Prince turned to head back towards Queens after that