@newtownpsychic
. . you're looking at me oddly . why ?
/ sorry this is so late i thought i sent something
you just have a weird vibe- no offense, i’m just trying to figure out what about you is putting me off.
@-sacrifiicial- * ur totally fine, its also my fault for responding so late
" hey — sorry didn't mean to stare , but do you need something that you are looking for ? "
@bloodshed i don’t /need/ something, i’m just kind of looking around. taking note of the vibe, yknow.
what do /you/ want?
[ her brows raised impossibly high, not able to school the satisfaction from her expression. ] i didn’t expect you to actually have money. but, sure- this is a psychic shop, so not only are our crystals beatiful but they also have specific purposes.
crystals? as in, expensive ones? consider me interested. ( not a second wasted, he made his way in fully. from his pocket, a folded wad of.. /too much/ cash. ) show me the best crystals you've got.
@yngstfame the shop is open, why wouldn’t i invite you in? i think you could find it pretty interesting, we have a lot of cool stuff in here. crystals, incense, tarot cards- little kids like that kind of stuff, right?
AND WHEN YOU OPEN MY HEART, WHAT DO YOU SEE? AM I MAGICAL?
NEWTOWN, GOTHAM . . .
a tacky psychic shop, cluttered and cozy, run by a too known teenage girl and her aloof mother. home to four other kids just upstairs. the darlings are Gotham’s best magic users. but they’re real stingy. they stick to tarot, palm readings, and the shallow stuff for a quick buck. but there’s so much more.