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Magical Soul · 02-13-2021, 10:12 AM

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Originally Posted by Ginevra

As Lucille entered the premises, she blinked slightly at the noise of the buzzer. She was in the mood for some flora related purchases for her home. Actually, she was in the mood for a lot of purchases and it didn't matter to her where she was getting her supplies from.

She patiently waited for the shopkeeper as she browsed the shelves.

Everard came into the shop directly after the woman. He wasn't following her at all, it was all but a coincidence. She posed no real value to him at the moment, so he wouldn't follow her. The purpose of his visit today was just to... check on things... to see how everyone was faring around here after so long. He heard such good news where he was ~~hiding~~ stationed for the past decade that he dared to make an official, public comeback.

The problem was he was let down by how mellow and counter-chaotic everything was at this stage. Maybe he should've waited a couple more years before he made his appearance? No?

"This is just boring," he murmured under his breath, his fingers grazing one of the vases. He wasn't a fool to fully touch anything around here and have his hand eaten. Again. When he made it to where the woman was standing, he smiled at her a very wide smile. "Greetings madam." No, he wasn't the shopkeeper. "Do you happen to know the name of the shopkeeper?" He asked politely, sweetly. It was better he was warned beforehand if this was Emma's. Or maybe Emma had graduated to become the big scary boss that never operated front desks? Everard would like to know, thank you.

02-13-2021, 10:12 AM	#3 (permalink)
Magical Soul DERP & DoM Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,513 Mysteries x6	Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Quote: Originally Posted by Ginevra As Lucille entered the premises, she blinked slightly at the noise of the buzzer. She was in the mood for some flora related purchases for her home. Actually, she was in the mood for a lot of purchases and it didn't matter to her where she was getting her supplies from. She patiently waited for the shopkeeper as she browsed the shelves. Everard came into the shop directly after the woman. He wasn't following her at all, it was all but a coincidence. She posed no real value to him at the moment, so he wouldn't follow her. The purpose of his visit today was just to... check on things... to see how everyone was faring around here after so long. He heard such good news where he was ~~hiding~~ stationed for the past decade that he dared to make an official, public comeback. The problem was he was let down by how mellow and counter-chaotic everything was at this stage. Maybe he should've waited a couple more years before he made his appearance? No? "This is just boring," he murmured under his breath, his fingers grazing one of the vases. He wasn't a fool to fully touch anything around here and have his hand eaten. Again. When he made it to where the woman was standing, he smiled at her a very wide smile. "Greetings madam." No, he wasn't the shopkeeper. "Do you happen to know the name of the shopkeeper?" He asked politely, sweetly. It was better he was warned beforehand if this was Emma's. Or maybe Emma had graduated to become the big scary boss that never operated front desks? Everard would like to know, thank you.