{ ☽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.”
Melena waited calmly behind the woman; she had visited the herb shop a few times for things to help her in various classes, but it was only recently that she’d noticed how alike the woman was to the photo she had of her Mama.
“Please, I just need a name,”
" And I am sure you will find it, somewhere else. We’re closing now. “
{ ☽o☾ }: Stubbornly the old woman lifted her eyes from the counter to the young girl, she looked somehow.. familiar, in a way Elphaba couldn’t quite put the finger on. But with so many faces coming and going in her shop, it was hardly surprising, and she quickly placed the feeling in the back of her mind.
" Look, girl, there is a big storm coming this way. You wouldn’t want to find yourself outside the comfort of your home when it hits. ”
{ ☽o☾ }: She said, as she started making her way around the counter to show the girl to the door. She didn’t need questions, even less now. After all, she was busy. She pointed out to the dark clouds forming in the sky outside the vitrine glass.
“ See? Just go now, child. And you may just make home in time. ”
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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.
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