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"Please! You can't be out!"
It came out as nothing more than the desperate plea of a woman barely clinging to sanity, the demoness wincing and clutching her skull almost immediately. She had forgotten that her migraine medicine was no longer available for delivery thanks to stricter regulations, and now here she was in desperate need of a refill with no medicine in sight.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but the next shipment of drugs don't come till Monday.."
Spektra groaned defeatedly and turned away from the pharmacist imp without hesitation, mumbling a 'thank you for your time' as she left. She pushed her hands up into her hair, the long curled feathers sitting freely over her shoulder and down her back. She preferred keeping her hair up, but right now, wearing her usual bun caused her head more anguish.
As she hurried out of the pharmacy, she became lost in her thoughts, struggling to formulate a plan of navigating a whole weekend of endless work without such an important crutch, she hadn't noticed the person passing by the pharmacy just as she was leaving.
Colliding with the being and losing her balance, Spektra let out a small panicked squawk as she fell to the rough concrete. The force of hitting the ground reverberated up her spine and through her head, causing her to hiss loudly in pain and clutch her head once more as tears wetted the feathers just under her eyes.