Kizzy could feel the skirt start to tickle along her legs.  The sway of her hips becoming more pronounced.  Her arms joined in the movement, the bangles sliding and clapping together, each movement precise to change their sound.  Wrists flicked for a crash of metal as her sandaled foot stomped, adding a slap as she twisted her leg and hip.  Finally surrendering to the dance.<br/><br/>But then the clunk of boots shattered the rhythm in Kizzy's head that caused her to sway.  Her eyes flashed open with a blush, quickly trying to seek out the source of the discord.  Finding instead an attractive young woman that looked equally embarrassed.  “Oh.  Umm...hi.  Thanks.  It's.  It's a nice shop.  But actually, is umm Cait around?  If she's busy I don't want to bother her.  I know the ad said to call but I was in the area.”<br/><br/>Her agile fingers plucked at the fringe on the hip scarf turned shawl as she looked away.  Not truly taking a good look at the woman, her confidence gone.  When she had music in her head she was confident.  But as soon as Kizzy's rhythm broke, she lost it all.  Picking up a random candle she held it to her nose, immediately regretting it.  The sharp scent of pine from the deep green candle made her sneeze, dropping her bag and the candle.  Nearly setting off a chain reaction of toppled shelves when she bent over to retrieve them.  The candle having rolled slightly under the shelving unit.  “Sorry.  I'll get that.”