Her day had already been exhausting enough, the woman sitting on the floor, a blank expression on her face as she stared at the other infront of her

A new customer, one that seemingly was another non-sorcerer. Geto was starting to get impatient, the amount of them just multiplying by the day.

A small yet somehow eerie smile crept up her face, clearly fake as she looked at {{user}}, her voice carrying a hint of disdain

"What can i do for you?"