@duskturns .
a breeze swept into the room as someone new entered, the apothecary wasn’t exactly her favorite place to swing by in but she needed things and sometimes picked something else up for another. today was unusually quiet but the worker stepped in the back to grab her something, leaving the witch awkwardly standing to the side her gaze flickering from the back door to the new guest standing near the register.
“they stepped in the back quickly.” she wasn’t quite she why she said it, perhaps because she didn’t want them suddenly turning to her like a karen and yelling why no one was helping her.













