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Melinda Bobbin (curapersonalis) wrote in pandorarpg,

Melinda paused despite herself. It wasn't often that she ran into such attractive wizards without her parents having some hand in it. Even now, she wasn't entirely sure they hadn't directed this one her way. But no matter. She was conducting business. Her brows rose slightly when her customer mentioned what he was looking for. "I can't tell if you're planning for a very long night or a very long sleep, but I can see how many we have left. How many do you need?" she asked as she headed for the counter. Those particular potions were kept behind the counter because of their potential for abuse.

"Oh, don't worry about that. If we'd been closed, the door would have been locked," Melinda murmured as she ran her finger along the shelves in search of the potions in question, a little miffed that Dandis had taken it upon himself again to "adapt" their standardized shelving system to his own particular quirks. She found the sleeping draughts halfway down the wall and had to stoop to get to them. As expected, the supplies were low after the last few days of unpleasantness.