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Shanners · 03-10-2019, 02:00 PM

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Originally Posted by emjay

Once Levi came into the store to cover for him, Atticus took a sampling of his products and headed out into the alley. His first stop would be Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes and he paused as he entered, looking around for the shopkeeper. Ah, there she was.

Of course he'd stop at the stores with the most attractive shopkeepers first. Putting on to be what he deemed to be his most charming smile, Atticus made his way over to her. "Good afternoon. How's business today?"

The quieter days in store were those that she often had the radio playing in the background much like today. Otherwise she felt herself going crazy over the silence, so she used any means to stay away from that. She looked up when she heard the bell above the front door, smile widening to greet a customer.

It wasn't explicitly a customer, though, but she smiled still. "Afternoon, Atticus. A quiet day today, middle of the month and people haven't been paid yet, I suppose. What can I help you with today?"

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Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by emjay Once Levi came into the store to cover for him, Atticus took a sampling of his products and headed out into the alley. His first stop would be Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes and he paused as he entered, looking around for the shopkeeper. Ah, there she was. Of course he'd stop at the stores with the most attractive shopkeepers first. Putting on to be what he deemed to be his most charming smile, Atticus made his way over to her. "Good afternoon. How's business today?" The quieter days in store were those that she often had the radio playing in the background much like today. Otherwise she felt herself going crazy over the silence, so she used any means to stay away from that. She looked up when she heard the bell above the front door, smile widening to greet a customer. It wasn't explicitly a customer, though, but she smiled still. "Afternoon, Atticus. A quiet day today, middle of the month and people haven't been paid yet, I suppose. What can I help you with today?" __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________