Tiffany had finally made her ways to the BEST PART, 'which witch wore what'! It was only the most interesting section of the entire magazine- which was saying something because this entire magazine was brillllliant. She'd know.

But then. Of course. They always had to come when she was at her reading peak. Always. The brunette carefully marked the page with a single finger, making sure not to damage the page. Letting out a small sigh, she looked up to see that... Oh. Well this was an unfamiliar face, one of the healer's possibly?

Situation worse than reading can handle. What was this woman talking about? "This situation?" she questioned. No, there was nothing wrong with Tiffany Price, except for the fact that her work robes covered up her most fabulous outfit. But other than that, she was in perfect health and this check was only a routine thing, right? Like there wasn't anything seriously wrong with her... How else would she have gotten the job? Not in poor health that's how. The tsking was also something else. The brunette just raised a single brow as she safely tucked her magazine back into the designer purse as she walked behind the woman.

"Um..This is just a routine checkup, right?" She had nothing to worry about. Just possibly creepy healers who may want to touch her face and ruin her carefully applied makeup. That's it.