{ ☽o☾ }: With the hood covering most of the old woman’ skin and the black veil over her face the shades of green of her skin could very well be only some trick from the lights in that small street of Emerald City.
She hardly looked up to the girl, but you can’t really blame her, for she was busy closing the small herb shop.
"Certainly no one that matters for you, now off you go, child. I am busy now.“
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Elphaba heard someone call for her to wait, and turned on her heels to find a young woman just behind her.
“Who are you?” The woman asked
Elphaba sniffed
“That depends on who’s asking. I’ve had a fair share of names.” She replied.