Circe's Shop of Magical Wonders

[Ookalf]

Callista: ... ...Yeah, but my ear still feels like someone stepped on it!

I fail to see what you want me to do about that.

Mischa nods at Circe with a smile. "Why not? There isn't much else going on at the moment..."

That's true... *Circe looks around the shop.* ...Well, all right. I guess I could do it if it's just you two.

[AmbushCat]

He nods at Callista's comment. "You do have a point there... well, I suppose it couldn't hurt to give it a try." He considers her twitching ear. "You going to be okay? That looked a bit... painful."

Callista: I think so. Give me a second.

*Calli walks over to the wall near the door, opens a hidden panel, and drinks the Dr. Pepper that was stashed behind it.*

Callista: Ah. Much better.

I fail to see what you want me to do about that.

Callista: ...I guess sympathy was out of the question... *shrugs* Eh, skip it. That ain't important.

*The squeaking of Elk's unicycle is heard in the background as a pile of items becomes visible over the aisles*

[Ookalf]

Callista: ...I guess sympathy was out of the question... *shrugs* Eh, skip it. That ain't important.

*The squeaking of Elk's unicycle is heard in the background as a pile of items becomes visible over the aisles*

If you insist.

[AmbushCat]

Callista: Oh, I do. Definitely. *chews on a Cosmic Brownie; glances at Circe's face for a moment before turning away* And for the record, you'll be modeling solo. I want no part of it.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

That's true... *Circe looks around the shop.* ...Well, all right. I guess I could do it if it's just you two.

Mischa smiles. "C'mon, give it a try!" he urges.

[Ookalf]

Callista: Oh, I do. Definitely. *chews on a Cosmic Brownie; glances at Circe's face for a moment before turning away* And for the record, you'll be modeling solo. I want no part of it.

And I think we're all comfortable with that.

Mischa smiles. "C'mon, give it a try!" he urges.

Right, right... Let's find me something to try on, then. *Circe steps out from behind the counter and walks toward the costumes and swimsuits.*

[AmbushCat]

Callista: ... ... *mutters to herself* ...Well, I suppose as long as I keep my sunglasses on...

*The shopfreak trails along behind her, dodging a unicycling Elk in passing.*

[AmbushCat]

((OOC: This place has been quiet long enough. Let's breathe some life into the store! ))

*Ellen slowly walks up to the Shop's front door, checks to make sure that it's unlocked, then walks in. It seems to have been a while since she's put in an appearance; she looks old enough to be in middle school by now.*

Ellen: ... ...Circe? If you're here, give me a sign. Preferably one that reads "No parking".

[Ookalf]

(Yay!)

*Ellen finds Circe sitting at the front desk, thought there aren't any "no parking" signs to be seen.* Ah, Ellen. I haven't seen you around in a while. You need anything?

[AmbushCat]

Ellen: ...A bit of business, and a bit of conversation. We'll start with the former.

[Ookalf]

*Circe nods.* All right, business it is. Are you looking for anything in particular?

[AmbushCat]

Ellen: ...First off... *rolls up one of her sleeves, tapping her filled-in crescent moon tattoo* I've got a few nonsense spells in my brain that I need to get rid of, at least one of them yours. Do you have anything that helps with that?

[Ookalf]

Ah, that... Yes, I might be able to transfer the spells onto a scroll for you. Would that work?

[AmbushCat]

Ellen: ... *looks down at the ground for a few moments, thinking* ...It should. The spell has to actually be used for me to absorb its contents.

[Ookalf]

In other words, reading it should be fine. And this way, you can still get them back if you decide you want them... *Circe steps out from behind the counter and leads Ellen down one of the aisles.*