When Prudence walked inside the building all of a sudden, June decided to hide under the desk and hoped that he didn't have to show up before she leaves. After all, having a second time with Norghasta would have left some impression that June didn't want to wreck.
It's just that… "Freya Olsen?"
Hearing that name made June and Freya twitch, the mother suddenly looking away. Prudence then leaned closer as if letting the table control her excitement. "It's you, isn't it? Oh, my God, it's really you! You're working in Perseus as what? Wait, are you really the receptionist?"
She pulled back and looked around before bringing her gaze to Freya again. With a wide smile, Prudence clapped her hands and pressed them against her chest. "Ms. Olsen, you have been the weaver of my dreams! I have seen your Rosita in [The Alley of Roses], and I… I have never wanted anything else but to become like you! Wait, can I get your autograph? Please!"
