Since it was early in the morning and the shop was already clean, Phoebe didn't have to be there yet. She grabbed a piece of toast from the toaster and headed out. She would stretch her legs, clear her mind, breathe in clean air before she would go back and see how today would go, if Mary would have already left her bed. She was sure her father would still cut her some slack because Phoebe was there but the girl was eighteen it was time she took things seriously. She yawned as she continued to walk, she loved Orchidia and she couldn't imagine that she would leave soon. The money pile wasn't that high yet but she was sure there were enough jobs in other parts of Fiore that would keep the jewels flowing into her pocket so she could pay for a roof and food. She also didn't mind to do jobs, after all she did take care of Mary since she was young and helped her father in the shop from around the same age. It was time to spread her wings and go. Shouldn't everyone want that? She was just afraid that her father would be scared that she would never get back as well. She whiped away a forlorn tear and shook her head, crying would only ruin her mascara.
Someone bumped into her and she got back out of her thoughts onto the streets of Orchidia, "Sorry." she said but the other person waved it away, mostly because she knew Phoebe and Phoebe only waved to show a kind face back. Her legs had dragged her to the quest board and she stared at it, there were a lot of jobs to do. If she could combine a few today, she wouldn't have to be gone from the shop all day. She grabbed one and ran back to the shop as good as her high heels would be able to carry her on the pebblestones. She had to do this job first, no matter the shop afterall there was still Mary.