"Adal, guess what. Remember that man from yesterday, Richard Banker? His wife wrote me a Deed of Transfer, offering me ownership of the Velvet Curtain Theatre for free. Can you believe it?"
That evening, when Adal arrived at the theatre to continue working on his new play, Willow Collins held his hands and jumped up and down with joy. Her giant breasts almost slipped free of her black and white dress, but she hardly seemed to care.
Adal simply smiled as he looked down at the woman, enjoying the view.
The look on his face told the woman that somehow, the librarian was already aware of this.
"Wait a minute, Adal... Was this your doing?"
Adal shrugged his shoulders and took his seat backstage.
He leaned back on his chair, and took out his papers, preparing to work.
"Perhaps, but that doesn't matter. Your problems have been fixed, correct?"
