@headlss, ˚˖ִ໋ woooow. very funny. (you don't amuse me at all.)
[divinagracia's face rests upon her fist, a disinterested gaze set upon the dullahan. she leans against the counter of her caravan, various objects and trinkets scattered about. atop her head rests a straw hat, covering her face from the final bits of sunlight that sit atop the horizon. bare teeth and fangs shine underneath the shadow.] do you plan on purchasing something or will you just sit here and waste my time, hm?