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Erindipity · 11-26-2010, 11:32 PM

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Originally Posted by Zoerawrr

Daniel had returned to his store after a few hours of leaving, but hadn't opened the shop until the next day. This was the next day, and the shop was open.

Once the door had opened, Daniel was on the case immediately. Expecting Dark wizards and all sorts to pour in, the young man peered warily arounf the corner... to find a young woman looking around.

She didn't scream 'evil' to him, so Daniel let his guard down and stepped into view, smiling and then wincing (despite the dittany, his cut was still fresh on his face). "Hello... can I help you?"

Wow. It was weird to talk.

Anita was lost in the sensation of the books beneath her fingers when she heard a voice. One that she was sure was the shopkeeper. Turning slowly she smiled at him. "Oh I am just looking around, really. I am not sure what I am looking for," she said and then her smile faded. Oh the poor dear looked like a mere child and that was a fresh scar on his poor little face.

Taking a few steps closer she lowered her voice slightly and said, "Darling, are you alright. That looks like a pretty nasty gash there." She couldn't help herself. She went into big sister mode when she saw injured folk.

11-26-2010, 11:32 PM	#165 (permalink)
Erindipity DMT Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,574 x8	Quote: Originally Posted by Zoerawrr Daniel had returned to his store after a few hours of leaving, but hadn't opened the shop until the next day. This was the next day, and the shop was open. Once the door had opened, Daniel was on the case immediately. Expecting Dark wizards and all sorts to pour in, the young man peered warily arounf the corner... to find a young woman looking around. She didn't scream 'evil' to him, so Daniel let his guard down and stepped into view, smiling and then wincing (despite the dittany, his cut was still fresh on his face). "Hello... can I help you?" Wow. It was weird to talk. Anita was lost in the sensation of the books beneath her fingers when she heard a voice. One that she was sure was the shopkeeper. Turning slowly she smiled at him. "Oh I am just looking around, really. I am not sure what I am looking for," she said and then her smile faded. Oh the poor dear looked like a mere child and that was a fresh scar on his poor little face. Taking a few steps closer she lowered her voice slightly and said, "Darling, are you alright. That looks like a pretty nasty gash there." She couldn't help herself. She went into big sister mode when she saw injured folk.