#juney01

Where: Juney’s apartment

Oakley sat on one of the countertops in Juney’s kitchen. He had visited the Apothecary to annoy Charise enough that he’d befriended Juney as well. They didn’t spend much time together outside of his visits to the little shop, but when they did, they usually made dinner together. And by together, that would mean Juney did all the hard work, cooking, while Oakley watched and talked her ear off. “Can I help? I promise I won’t break anything... this time.” He crossed his arms over his chest, as he pouted playfully. 

Where: the apothecary

Alexander stepped into the apothecary where he always found it strange that there was a sense of comfort he felt when he visited— perhaps it was the familiarity of it all since he’d grown up learning about witchcraft, despite being a shifter. When he first walked into the little shop, there was no one at the counter, so he began his browsing through the shelves, looking over some of the new items.

But hearing a bit of commotion behind he counter, he stepped out from between the shelves. “June!” He smiled softly at the other. While Alexander had first started visiting the apothecary because he was friends with Charise, he quickly befriended Juney as well. “Haven’t seen you in a bit.”