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Myeong yelps when seeing Ruven's pictures and feels her eyes widen as her heart did somersaults. Then she giggles and hides her face as she feels shy looking at him like that, but after a while, doesn't resist to look again.

“I’m sorry if it took me a while to arrive! Took longer than expected to close my shop for the day.” Myeong arrived with a smile to the other members of her coven and Yon also was adjusting herself to her seat as she also had arrived a few minutes before because she had school and only was free until more recently.

From there both girls were in silence, waiting for their meeting to start and set a few crystals and knickknacks they brought along to set the enchantment table up on their own corners of it.

Not to her surprise -- Seeing the occurrence somehow was becoming a habit of the mailman and the two blondes, Myeong took a hold of what letters she had waiting on her mailbox but with the neighbor’s address and made her way to the latter’s patisserie, to not only retrieve her own books that should had came by the mail by now, but also to give back Jasmine’s own mail, with a good cup of tea and some pastries as a delicious added bonus.

With a friendly smile and a nod of her head as she walked by people and asked for the other female, she made her way by the shop and then waved once finally catching sight of the other. The witch rose the hand that had the letters in hand, which explained for what she looked the other for and sat nearby by one of the wooden chairs by a table near a window, so the other could come by and exchange mail when she could.

“Sorry if I -- Oh.” Myeong blinked her widened eyes and stood by the door of the bathroom without knowing what else to say for a little while, after what she saw the other doing to the mirror. “I should had knocked, sorry again. Was just going to tell you I needed your earphones and something happened and they aren’t really working, but I can buy you a new pair and talk to you another moment, sorry if I interrupted something there.” The blonde’s cheeks were warm and her coordination was miserable as she tried to flee out from near the door of the bathroom, again, not wanting to make the situation more awkward than it was already. Many people wouldn’t either mind or would tease the other for doing such a thing, but the good witch usually just minded her own business and also didn’t had much of a tainted mind flooded with perverse thoughts as some creatures she helped people with, so she worried herself with being out the situation and the topic the fastest she could. 

The celebrations for Halloween had passed and Myeong managed to attend reunions with other witches, which was always a lot of fun, but now it was the time for work to continue and another celebration was coming, so wanting to be somewhat festive, although not truly religious, the blonde tried u her long hair into a bun by the top of her head and took out the Halloween decorations for greenery that not only would be reminding visitors of the time at hands, without being specific, including all people, but also fit her witchery aesthetics, seeing she was mostly a green witch, that mostly dealt with nature when it came to her work. She did tackle some other things, not wanting to be an one trick pony, but when it came to her specialties, nature would be mostly evolved along her intuition.

Speaking of intuition, the female had a feeling when noticing someone approach as she was by one of the front windows of the store as she adjusted in a few plants by the windowsill near a few crystals that could be out in the sun. Somehow she felt like either their aura or thoughts brought some negativity or sadness by the way her stomach turned, so as the male approached, she was fast to get some incense burning to bring harmony and good vibrations within the store, before she returned to the front with a smile.

“Hello! Welcome to my humble magic store! In what may I help you?” The witch tried to perk up herself, not wanting to leave the other uncomfortable or have them realize she was assuming something was wrong without them mentioning, since the least she would want was for someone to not feel welcomed within her store. That only happened once when she wasn’t the one feeling safe herself, yet even to this day, she still put the blame within herself, as the owner of the store. She was there to help costumers and wonderers, not to make their matters any worse!