i was going downstairs of an older warehouse type building to the back area. there were stacks of paper and boxes everywhere.
it smelled musty and there was fluorescent lighting, concrete floors and very tall ceilings.
i was making my way to the back where there was a small office.
in front of the office was an older lady typing at a typewriter with glasses and grey hair up in a bun. she was surrounded by stacks of papers and stuff, the desk facing to my left. behind her was the office, with one big window (with that metal fencing inside for reinforcement) on the left side and a door that was open.
inside, a man was sitting at a longer desk with stuff piled all around him.
i went to go see him to buy the clay i use to make my mini clip in antlers.
i purchased one package after chatting with him, and went back upstairs.
I've been in the same upstairs before, which was very much like a mix between Dressew and a department store. again, tall ceiling, florescent lighting, big ridiculously tall aisles.
there some people here and there.
i cant remember what happened up on that floor now.. but something did transpire
and i ended up going back downstairs to get more clay.
When i went down, the guy had my little box that i keep the antlers in and he showed me he had made me some antlers! they were brass colored and very very nice. a lot more tynes on each one and some of them had heads.
i got the impression he made them for me because he liked me. i was flattered and trying to be nice because i couldn't sell the ones he was making.
i explained to him they were for wearing on your head, not for decoration. but that his were very very beautiful and with so much detail!
they were truly beautiful.. looking like small bronze replicas of the real deal.
i don't remember anything after that.. but i dozed in and out and had more small adventures i can't remember right now