[Skeetzybug]

When one entered the small building, there were several things you might think to notice first. The potent scent of herbs and incense, the gentle clinks of suspended glass bottles touching just slightly, the bits and bobs and odds and ends attached to the walls and placed on the shelves - but for Rythian, those all came second to the absolute feel of the place. Whether most people realized it or not, the entire building crackled with the sensation of magic.

It was a good sign, for a potion shop.

"Hello," he said, voice soft behind cloth. "I'm here to make a purchase. One of your Lovely Love Potions, I believe they're called?" A bit of a ridiculous name, but that was what it was called. He had dabbled in potion work himself before, but found his talents better utilized in other areas. Better to leave it to the professionals, he supposed.

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[crow]

A young man sauntered into the shop. No, that wasn't quite right--- something that looked more or less the shape of a young man sauntered into the shop. The facsimile was a good one, if a bit extravagant. He wore robes of a fine, luxurious make, with bright colors and a delicate pattern of flowers. Foxes leapt across the hems of his sleeves, and when his arms moved, they seemed to dance. His hair was long, and in contrast to his garb, tied back in a simple ponytail with a bit of red string.

It was the tail that gave him away. And, upon closer inspection, the thing that looked to be a mask did not seem wholly implausible after all as being merely his face, but then he lifted one hand--- the nails too long, too claw-like--- to ease it up and away. The face beneath was perfectly human, even if the eyes were a bit too slanted. He was handsome despite that.

Smiling, he said, "My my. I've seen so many interesting things today, and it is not past noon. I've been away too long, I think." He made a show of browsing the shelves, though he knew what he had come for, and was merely giving himself more cause for delay. "But that is the nature of servitude, I suppose. I am no longer free to come and go as I please.

"I am here on business," he continued, picking out a potion and inspecting it with an air of casual disinterest. "I'm to take one of these. Lovey Love Potions, they're called, yes? Here, for your troubles." There was no sound, and hardly a movement, but the keystones appeared on the counter. The fox-man grinned. "That will be all, I think."

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[HunnyBun]

He walked in quickly, not having time to waste. Rushing to the desk and dropping a pile of ks down. A few rolling and falling to the ground.
"I need an Eternal Love Potion and a XX Draught, quickly please." He shouted.
He moved around impatiently, looking back and forth. He needed to get the potions and get back as soon as possible.

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[CookingwiththeCobra]

Colat placed 90ks on the counter. People would sell their souls for the strangest stuff. A man accidentally stuck himself to a chair and he needed to buy a few things before the end of the day for an employer. The man was so scared, that he would sell his soul to a demon just to get these things to his boss on time.

"Howdy, I would to buy one Lovey Love Potion and one XY Draught please."

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[crow]

The white Myu Reaper walked in with an air of bored nonchalance. Hopping neatly onto the counter, he laid down the small pouch of keystones that he had been holding. "Yes, it's me again," he said, idly licking one forepaw. "Same place, same potion... Well, I suppose I have to spell it out, don't I? We're in need of a Lovey Love Potion again. The money is there." He indicated the pouch with a flick of his tails, then looked at the shopkeeper expectantly for the item in question.

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[Nyxia]

Kita rarely if ever wandered into the mortal world, but this was no simple errand either. Her Alpha had instructed her to get a single potion, apparently for some snow woman she'd never before met. It was not Kita's place to question, it was however a little bit odd to both her and her brother Haku. She was so unfamiliar with the city, that Kita had stopped into about a dozen shops before finally locating the potion shop. Entering she looked frazzled and slightly dazed from her journey. "Hello, I am here to pick up one Lovey Love Potion. I believe Massak sent a letter with payment for it." She bowed her head as she spoke, in the way she did with her Alpha's. Then carefully so as not to bump any of the other patrons, Kita made her way to the side of the counter to wait for it still she pondered this peculiar errand.

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[crow]

"My my, this place certainly is popular," said the Myu Reaper as he walked in. This was, what, the second time he had been here? He wore the same pouch of keystones around his neck, though this time it was rather heavier, bulging with contents. The little cat seemed to bend under the strain slightly, for all that it was trying to affect an air of unbothered nonchalance. "I'll take an Elixir of Fertility if you please, and a Generative Draught," he said, indicating the potion with a flick of his tails. "There are still some left in stock, are there not?"

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[Kyrit]

If she was going to go out and enjoy herself, Ricia figured she might as well buy herself a bit of a treat while she was out. Granted, she didn't plan on using them any time soon. It was always possible, but they were probably best saved for another day. "Excuse me," she spoke out as she placed an Emission Liquor on the table, followed by an Elixir of Fertility, the likes of which wasn't for herself but instead her 'father'. Maybe if she got him laid he'd get off her back for a change. "I'd like to buy both of these potions, please." She now put down a pile of Keystones next to the potions before grabbing them once again. "Don't worry about bagging them. I've got to get going, if I'm not to make my.... date."

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[zapdragon555]

Lucréce walked into the store wrapped in a fluffy black coat, a wary look in his eyes. He was on an errand, and he intended to finish it as quickly as possible so he could get back to the bar. He picked up an Elixir of Fertility and an Emission Liquor and brought them over to the countertop, setting them down. "Hello," he said softly, his voice barely audible unless you leaned in a bit. "I need to buy these... this should be enough money," he murmured, setting a bag down with a small almost-smile. It was solely for politeness, really. "Thank you."

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[crow]

A man with a rather rumpled-looking white coat ran into the store, skidding to a stop by grabbing the side of it as he entered. "I'm not too late, am I?" He was quite clearly out of breath, and had probably run all the way here. His hair looked as if it had been neat once, and his glasses were ever so slightly askew. He sighed in relief when he saw the potions. Yes, it seemed like what he was after was still there. It wasn't a necessity, but he had been looking forward to experimenting with these... "One Emission Liquor please. Here," he said, measuring out the keystones. "This should be enough, shouldn't it?"

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[kabuto_rocks]

Vol gave a yawn. Why did she keep getting sent out on these ridiculous errands? Surely her owner knew she was the least cooperative Kuhna in existence. And yet here she was like a chump, playing fetch again. Oh well, she did enjoy carrying the KS. The bag around her neck felt ridiculous but the clank of stones as she walked did make her feel important. She sauntered into the shop, approaching the counter with an airy expression.

"Excuse me, hello. I'd like to buy a Generative Draught please. Apparently more crying babies is a good thing." She handed over the KS, already grimacing at the thought of yet more annoying children running about the place. Maybe she could go into hiding for a while

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[Baconwizard]

Ava strode into the shop, her pockets jingling with the money she had received to run errands. Minus a few, since she had stopped for ice cream on the way. Holding a cup that was filled with melted ice cream and hot fudge, Ava moved towards the counter with a smile. "Um, hi! I'm here to get a... a..." Ava frowned, then pulled out a scrap of paper that had her instructions on it. "A palette potion, a elixir of fertility, and an emission liquor, please!"

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[Middy]

She flitted in, gazing at all of the potions in stock, carefully eyeing each one. There were three she needed,  and it seemed like they were still in stock. Dusklark flew to a few, prying them off the shelf and placing them on the counter. "Hey, I'm here to buy an Emission Liquor, Palette Potion, and a Lovey Love Potion, and Elixir of Fertility. That should be 415ks total," she plopped the keystones down and flashed her teeth in a pseudo smile. It seems like she got there just in time, not to make use of the potions.

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[HunnyBun]

Hungry didn't have much time, she knew people would buy them up. So she rushed to the counter and threw her ks down.
"I need a Elixir of Fertillity!" She shouted.
She hoped she hadn't been too late. She could really use one of those.

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[Freezair]

A soft-spoken, waifish-looking young man entered the shop, playing nervously with his puffy blonde hair. He was not entirely human--there was no doubt about that. It wasn't just the curiously glittery look in his eyes that said it, either. It was the immense, feathery green wings that flapped, just as nervously, on his back. It was causing a bit of a disruption, actually. He was kicking up dust and disturbing things on shelves. But he looked so concerned that it was hard to get on his case about it.

"Ummm... excuse me," he said, with a soft clear of his throat. Everything about his demeanor suggested that he was terrified of causing any upset at all. "I... I came here looking for potions, and, well, and, um.... Could I have one of those Palette Potions you keep on that high shelf up there? Thank you very much, um, thank you..."

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