((I just wanna say - thank you so so much to all the people who've gave my story a chance. It means a lot💜))
*The next day*
*Sophia's pov*
I always worry a bit before facing a client. You just never know what they might want. I worry a lot if a client wants to remain anonymous. It just makes their intentions more unclear.
A knock on my office door snaps me out of my thoughts. Erika, our Secretary, pokes her head in.
Erika: Client here to see you, ma'am.
Sophia: Bring them in.
She nods and she disappears for a few seconds. When the door opens again, she's with a short girl with pale blue hair. Erika smiles then vanishes.
I really wish she wouldn't do that in front of clients. Then again, the girl wasn't looking.
Sophia: Please. Take a seat.
The girl, after a moment, sits down on the chair opposite me.
Sophia: For what do I owe the pleasure Miss..?
???: (smiles) For now, you can call me Blu.
Sophia: (smiles back) Well Blu, what can I do for you?
She seems friendly enough. I allow myself to relax.
?Blu?: Can I start by asking some questions?
Sophia: Sure, go ahead.
?Blu?: ...Are you... actually a witch?
This is actually a question I get asked a lot.
?Blu?: Hope that's not offensive.
Sophia: It's not. You're entitled to ask me these questions. And the answer? Aye, I am a witch.
?Blu?: (looks at me curiously) Do you fly a broom?
Sophia: (laughs) No.
?Blu?: You do magic, right?
Sophia: It's what we do, aye. (smiles)
?Blu?: Could you demonstrate something so I know it's real?
Sophia: Anything in particular?
?Blu?: I don't mind.
A bird appears on the desk and Blu's (if that's her name) eyes grow huge. The bird changes from red to blue then to green. After a few more seconds, it disappears.
?Blu?: Woah! You didn't even say anything!
Sophia: Practise. (smiles) I presume you've had a browse on our website?
?Blu?: Yeah.
Sophia: So you obviously believed in this kind of stuff to start with, otherwise you wouldn't have found it.
?Blu?: That's right.
Sophia: So, what can I do for you?
?Blu?: I need help finding someone.
Sophia: Okay, have you got anything that's linked to this person? Clothing? A fragrance?
?Blu?: No.
Sophia: Any photos?
She shakes her head*
Sophia: Right. This could be a little difficult then.

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