Just a living room. Couch, chairs

Clea sits on her couh, drinking a glass of deep red wine. Yule was upon them. And everything had changed so much since the last time she was alive. She wasn't really certain how togo about things. She satisfied herself, for now, with indulging in some of her favourite things; chocolate and wine.

The telephone in Clea's house begins to ring. The Caller ID says "The Shoppe."

Clea slides from her couch over towards the telephone as it begins to ring. (I’m still getting used to these things…such dreadful noises. Nothing a little magic can not fix though) The Queen twists her face at the ringing phone. It sounds as pleasant as a screaming infant, at least to her it does. The times have most certainly changed and Clea still needs time to adjust to this. She picks up her phone and once placed by her ear, speaks into it, her voice travelling through the wires to the shoppe.

( "Clea, darling!" Morgana's voice comes through the line cheerfully. "Learning the new technology quickly, I see?" She says, a smile heard in her voice. "I have some young women here I'd like you to meet. Are you busy?" }

One hour has passed. The phone conversation ended with Clea teleporting to The Shoppe to greet the two Elementals.