#divinitymctions.

strange events didn't just linger, they manifested in emmeline and she so tired from it but she couldn't rest... they were out there, they knew that she knew and she couldn't help it was only a matter of time before they came knocking. a broken clock was right two times a day and that was the woman that sat nervously behind the counter. the 'no vampires allowed' sign still remained up from poker night but had seen a few more applications of sticky tape to keep it there. still, the opening of casual edge boutique had been a gamble in itself seen as its owner was seemingly crumbling on the inside. there were parts of emmeline that thought she should call her therapist that she hadn't seen in a good few months but it was real, it had always been real and they'd just talk her out of it. eyes widening, the woman quickly put on a smile - this time she was here. "welcome - hello you! how've you been and what are you looking for because i think i can probably come up with something... know my inventory like the back of my hand, and i know that, despite speculation." giving a stern nod, emmeline smiled warmly and moved over slightly giving them a chance to mov around themselves.