Settling

[Harlequin]

A wide smile lit up Sabrina's face, and she clapped her hands once -- a sharp sound that filled the cavernous room, "Excellent!" she enthused, then laughed, "Good thing I don't want you to do my work, then, isn't it? I want to see yours."

The giant's eyes were positively a-twinkle with delight as she crossed her arms on the bar and leaned across, "Eventually I'll want you to make one that's entirely yours, but let's start with building you a tattoo machine."

[The Cedar Witch]

"Okay!" grinning and breathless, she leaned forward on the bar mirroring Sabrina.  "When do you want to start?  What materials should I get?"