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This street wasn't the most busiest streets of the Bazaar, nor was it one backstreets. It was located in the more cultured part of town, where one could find interesting art galleries, deli's and niche hobby stores. One particular store, was slightly different than the rest though, though people usually couldn't put their finger on why. It was a neat beige brick building, with some manicured flowering plants out the front and had a cute little sign dangling above the door. Small colourful birds, ones that you had never seen before, flittered about in the bushes, but hastily retreated when people came too close.
As you pushed open the door with a quiet tinkle, the inside was just as quaint as the outside. It was a simple room, the floor was made of wooden boards, and the walls were brick, and there was a simple counter on the other side of the room. However, paintings were littered everywhere and a strange woman was busying herself with a painting just behind the counter.
"Hello, are you lost, or... perhaps you came here on purpose?" She placed down her equipment and gave a pleasant smile. "I'm Genesis, and I'm the owner of this store. Here, give me one second."
She placed her paintbrush into a jar of water and ducked her head under the counter. After some rummaging, she popped her head back up and handed you a pamphlet.
"Here are the services I run. If you would like me to produce a painting of someone, please let me know."
This street wasn't the most busiest streets of the Bazaar, nor was it one backstreets. It was located in the more cultured part of town, where one could find interesting art galleries, deli's and niche hobby stores. One particular store, was slightly different than the rest though, though people usually couldn't put their finger on why. It was a neat beige brick building, with some manicured flowering plants out the front and had a cute little sign dangling above the door. Small colourful birds, ones that you had never seen before, flittered about in the bushes, but hastily retreated when people came too close.
As you pushed open the door with a quiet tinkle, the inside was just as quaint as the outside. It was a simple room, the floor was made of wooden boards, and the walls were brick, and there was a simple counter on the other side of the room. However, paintings were littered everywhere and a strange woman was busying herself with a painting just behind the counter.
"Hello, are you lost, or... perhaps you came here on purpose?" She placed down her equipment and gave a pleasant smile. "I'm Genesis, and I'm the owner of this store. Here, give me one second."
She placed her paintbrush into a jar of water and ducked her head under the counter. After some rummaging, she popped her head back up and handed you a pamphlet.
"Here are the services I run. If you would like me to produce a painting of someone, please let me know."