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Bliss was looking over a few mediocre trinkets in one of the new shops that turned up close to her ‘home’ ( Let’s face it she wouldn’t be there for too horribly long. ). There was a particular glass bobble that she took an interest in, it was cute, even for her taste. She gave the little thing a shake before walking around a bit more. There really wasn’t much, just things that looked and seemed so horribly old, not that it was a bad thing it just wasn’t what she expected here. She gnawed on her bottom lip as she looked over the place for a minute before placing it back on a nearby shelf. Attaching to little things like that might not be the best thing to do, they always wound up broken in the moves and it always made her upset to some extent or another. Oh well! If she was going to get anything she could always pick up a new mandolin or something sharp to give to her twin. Those always lasted, unfortunately she wasn’t to good at finding things like that. ‘Uhm…. Heyo! Is anyone here, or am I just like, talking to the store like a crazy person!?” She knocked her fist together and tilted her body around a little. “ Need some help… “
Marius' head appeared from the upstairs office a moment after the bell rang out its announcement of her arrival. He, however, kept a quiet watch over his new patron - aware, acutely, that she was not all that she seemed. The shop was empty, the doors only left open for the stray onlooker or window shopper, though most nights it went unopened. Tonight, it seemed, he would have at least momentary company.
He cleared his throat after her first outburst, taking the short stairs down into the main selling space.
"Ah, yes. Forgive me. Welcome - Is there anything that I could help you find?" He motioned, eyes tracking her glass trinket from before she had seen him.
"I do assure you that if you were crazy, at the very least, you were not talking to yourself just then. I am Marius - this is my shop."










