Buffy frowned giving the remodeled Magic Box a look over. There were improvements; the porcelain unicorns were long gone from the sales floor and there seemed to be less of the exotic looking items out in the open for anyone to purchase. The loft which used to be a library of restricted materials appeared to be converted into some sort of fortune telling parlor.
The shop was indeed well stocked and the majority of the various spell components were either kept on the shelving behind the bar/register, there was also a wall of shelving towards the back of the shop with more materials and random trinkets. While the shop did contain a few varieties of dried puffer fish powders, the venoms appeared to be limited to snakes and insects.
The slayer decided to spend her time investigating the latest remodel and opened a door into a back room with led into the alley behind the shop. Once upon a time this was her own personal training room complete with various weapons and work out related gear. Now all of that was gone. Buffy gasped loudly.
"It's gone! Completely gone! Way to go all Memoirs of a Geisha Madame Xanadu! ...Where are my favorite throwing knives?"
Her mood completely soured, Buffy slammed the door behind her but not hard enough to crack the molding. Deciding she wanted out of the shop as soon as possible, if the Unicorn Eye Lashes were not on the shelves upstairs they'd be tucked away in inventory in the basement. Buffy stepped behind the bar to the door that led downward. It was locked so she ripped it open effortlessly. The slayer stomped bitterly down a set of wood stairs.