Black Hats, Black Cats. That Is Where The Witch Is At.
A grin was on the little witch’s face as her friend thought her story was sweet and that they were companions and were each other's friends. She honestly felt so when she held Nanny to her. The little cat was her best friend since the moment she met her. As Beaux accepted going to the Yule ball with her, the little witch lit up with excitement. She couldn’t wait now! Now she was all too excited to get herself a dress for the party! He would have a better sense at fashion than her anyways.
Wren loved the look on Beaux’s face as he saw the inside of the shop she lovingly tended often. “If you ever need a healing salve, or potion, I make all of them in here! I’m going to brag, but Nelson’s shop got better because of me and my presence.”
She snickers as she ‘cleaned’ her nails on her shirt before checking to see if they were ‘polished.’ In all honesty, her nails were terrible as she nibbles on them from time to time, especially when she’s holding back her anger or thinking really hard about something.
She was enjoying being able to show off her other work place now. “Nelson! This is Beaux! The man who helped me get into the Rune Knights~” “Ah, you mean the man who half stole you away from me.”
He grins as he fake wiped a tear from his eye, he was actually holding back a laugh, showing that he was only teasing and meant no harm to the comment. Wren grinned even brighter. “The Rune Knights are having a ball soon, so I won’t be in later today, besides yo-” “Yes, yes. Go and get yourself all pretty and such. I have more than enough potions and salves and creams at the ready. You don’t need to make more or organize anything.”
He muses as he shoos her away. Wren blinks before she looks back to Beaux, but then back to Nelson and motioned for him to come closer to her so she could whisper in his ear.
A moment later, Nelson sighs deeply and grabs her some jewels, and sets them on the counter. “You’re lucky that I was going to raise your pay anyways.”
He chuckles to her as the brown eyed witch lit up with joy once again. “Thank you Nelson!”
She grabs the jewels and turns her full attention back to Beaux, nervously scratching her cheek. “Would you… know the best places in Crocus to go shopping for something like the Yule Ball?”
She asks curiously while opening her alchemy pouch and putting the jewels in it. The jewels seemed bigger than the bag, but it didn’t even seem to budge from her putting it in, in fact, peering in, it seemed like it was just a black void.
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