Daniel had just gotten back from an afternoon of picking up supplies at his favorite occult shops. He smells like something spicy and like rosemary laying just under that. He has so,me jars in the bags he has and a few different things he will be trying out.
He stops on his way and quirks a brow. He sees the red and pink on the screen. And the more historical websites too so he watches her silently.
She is pretty. He knew that his interest was more in her mind.
"Doing some light research?" He has to stop himself from calling her 'my lady'. Something burns in the back of his mind about the faerie courts and things he wishes he didn't know but does anyways.
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