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Originally Posted by
Colley
Ah, another one of those patient and polite children. This was shaping up to be a good day for her, wasn't it? "Lovely day, isn't it?" She offered a smile and wrapped up the packages carefully. 17 galleons and 12 sickles, love."
Zhenya was smiling up at the lady who was very kind. Actually very kind, not just… nice enough. She nodded, "
It's BEAUTIFUL out there! I love feeling the sun." It was true, she loved the feeling of the sun on her skin. It was a delightful day, her skin was taking in all the rays it could. She dug in her pocket and handed the lady 17 gallons and 12 sickles and waited for it to be counted, just in case she had got the wrong amount out.