Today I got shot by someone I am assuming is a member of the Deep Flower. Sampson and Obstella are now both scolding me for going out alone.

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Today I got shot by someone I am assuming is a member of the Deep Flower. Sampson and Obstella are now both scolding me for going out alone.
My shop assistant, Obstella, has their own object to sell today.
For sal: bag of wool. soft. flufy. mine, but ver good. good pric.
Where does Obstella keep going? I want to send them out for supplies, but every time I go to, they've vanished. At this point, I am going to have to ask Sampson for help. And I am already uncomfortable with being in his debt.
Obstella has eaten my entire supply of glowing angelica, and now I have to put in an order for it with the Deep Flower ahead of schedule. For some reason, they thought it would provide me with a chance to speak to Dulama, despite the fact that my orders are delivered by a delivery person and not an enforcer. If I meet Dulama while she is on the job, something will have gone very wrong indeed.
While I am normally loath to defend my assistant in most matters, I will ask that no one cast judgement based on their manner of typing. They are in fact very well spoken, but have a great deal of trouble processing the written word.
I have begun knitting a fireproof sweater. At least I have plenty of wool.
Obstella has been insistent that I not give up hope. They keep saying that there's always something that can be done, even though I have quite literally lost everything. To add insult to injury, we have been staying at Sampson's apartment, in exchange for which I am making him a staff that will not burn him when he uses it. I am sorely tempted to fulfill this request by making him a wooden one that will likely only last one use.
For sale: my goddamn shop assistant. Temporary loan. Just get them out of here, they keep eating the clothing items