“ Most fresh, some older. Maybe the occasional thick healed scar, or eight. Evidently, when she’s mad at you, she’ll jump off a building just to prove a point. No care or concern at all for herself. “
A shrug offered at the thought. Though, he’d likely need it for himself too at some point. During the training sessions thus far, however, he’d say he’s proven himself fairly well. His sister may have been training all her life physically, yet she still can’t seem to beat him in a match. Something he gloats on fairly often.
He’s sent some of his ‘friends’ to pick things up from this location before, but hadn’t actually gone in himself until now. Knowledge that the products work are what keep him going, but this situation was a bit too delicate to let others just simply know about.
“ Any sleep-inducing concoctions would be fairly useful as well. “
“Sounds like you have a real daredevil on your hands. I used to know somebody like that.”
Someone she ruined, no less, like so many people when she was under Stayne’s awful spell. But, there’s no time to linger on those thoughts longer -- Isadora has a job to do. She moves out from behind the counter, beckoning him to follow her to a certain shelf. The more Isadora focuses on work, the better.
It takes her a minute to contemplate the small containers, before picking out three and handing them over to the customer. Then, at his other comment, Isadora pauses. She hums for a moment before walking off again, grabbing a vial filled with a blue liquid.
“The purple container will help with fresh bruises, while the yellow one will help with older ones. Apply it twice a day and they should be all healed up in less than a week. Do the same with the red container, only that one might take longer depending on how long the scar has been there. As for this,” Isadora walks back over to him, holding up the vial. “Just a teaspoon before bed will do, and it will have you in a dreamless sleep for a good eight hours.”
