Obeah answered the door promptly in casual clothes. A long sleeved shirt and pants. “Hello Trace.” he grinned, gesturing for him to come inside. “I’m glad yew could make it.” He said, closing the door behind Trace and walking over to his desk. “Tea?”
"Not like I'm very busy usually."
Trace stepped inside and took off his hat and coat. It felt almost weird to wear so many clothes, since he usually spent his time at home fully naked.
"Uh.. sure."
Not that Trace was a big fan of tea, but how could he decline Obeah's offer.








