A bit jaded and a bit tired, Miranda slowly pushed the door open and was instantly hit with the... unique smell of the broomshed. Yes, this place was perfect for some distraction.

She carefully closed the door behind her, this shed looked pretty fragile even though it wasn't, but Miranda didn't want to take any chances. Heh. Walking towards the brooms, she selected the one that looked the most worned, ragged and...used.

Grabbing the broom, she grabbed a servicing kit and sat down on the bench, starting with the tail twigs.