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sweetpinkpixie · 08-20-2019, 05:10 AM

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Originally Posted by nicole black

"Salutations," Quentin said, greeting the other young man in kind. He could not help eying the owl- specifically the talons- as it sat perched upon the postman's broad shoulder. Rather novel wasn't it? The Owl Postman coming along with one of the very star players who made the business possible. the Botanist allowed the tiniest bit of amusement to slink its way into his good-natured smile. "I plan on sending a few items out, and- " He began as his dark, but kind eyes settled on the lively postcard display- "I'll be buying about.. let's do a dozen postcards, what teams do you have today?" Whether or not Thomaz, Shiv or Zai liked them was no matter, Quentin liked them and he firmly believed his younger siblings could do with something a bit silly, a bit flashy in their mail.

Permitting Herjenmie to peck at his lower lip for a few seconds, the falconer turned his attention back towards his newest customer and reached for his golden scales to weigh these items to be sent. But first there was the matter of postcards and their...teams? Was this some sort of generational gap going on? What did that even mean? Unless the gentleman was speaking to quidditch teams...of which he only had old outdated postcards to offer there. Those had not been on his priority list during his inventory refresh.

"I have some watercolors from a local artist," he began by gesturing towards the stand at the edge of the counter. "Local sights from London and Diagon Alley...as well as some from local photographers. All exclusives to the Owl Post. You won't find them anywhere else."

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