<strong>Name/True Identity</strong>:  Sophie Chattonne (Duchess, Aristocats)<br/><strong>Location</strong>:  her shop<br/><strong>Doing</strong>:  working<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:  Wendy, OPEN<br/><br/>"Ah, luckily for my sanity, they leave very early on Thursdays and get to school with some neighborhood friends. It allows me to work alone, without having to fret over them. I think they are more work now then when they were just kittens!"<br/><br/>Laughing musically, Sophie settled her load to the counter as the door clicked open and the unlikable buzzer made a pathetic spluttering noise. After greeting the elderly Mister Purlin as she did every morning, she stage-whispered an aside to Wendy. "I think, despite Burt's efforts at trying to update my bell, I will have to return to the lovely chime of brass. Poor me."<br/><br/>Snickering at her own cheek, the blonde quickly brought the old researcher his usual tea and oatmeal cookies and let him be. She was a used to being virtually ignored by the old man and his outrageous long beard as she was to his taking up the table in the corner.<br/><br/>"Eh, business is as it has always been, more pleasure than work. There is money enough to have a good, simple life and that is what matters." Even as she spoke cheerfully, Sophie put away her supplies and set some fresh cookies to baking in the small oven she kept for just that purpose. "You will have to come by soon and finish that lovely tale about the pirates when you find the heart of it again. The boys still talk about that and even Cari brightens at the reminder. When she is not being impossible!"