Jan 25, 2023
' if there's anything you see that you'd like, it's yours, ' standing behind the counter, hands pressed flat to the surface, omen watches mal wander his apothecary. he's humble enough not to assume that he could possibly, ever, give the literal devil something she didn't already have, or anything she could easily get herself. but should she find anything she wanted across the shelves of his shop, omen wanted to assure her that she could have it. ' i'm sure i owe you much more than anything you'll find here, ' grin touches the corner of the witch's lips, eyes moving from mal down to his inventory sheets, checking them again. ' let me know if i can get you anything specific, too, ' @ofmalice.