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She didn't object, as she had done it off her own accord and she could use the help anyway. After wiping down another table, she hung her head as her dizziness got worse. She knew exactly what it was from, but she forced herself to look back up and continue.

"Everydays a slow day now. Ever since my old man passed business got less and less. Probably because everyone in the town knows old Dean Whit's gone and most of them didn't even know he had a daughter.. so they think it's another crappy bar brand who bought the shop."

She sighed, wiping her head with her arm. "soon enough this place will be gone and I'll be left with nothing."

“Well maybe i can help get business going again, ill hand out samples of pastries on the streets and advertise, i can designe some flyers iam a good artist.” She says, smiling at sarah, she noted her dizzieness and moves to help her.

“You ok? Maybe you should sit.”

"I'm good, I'm good. Slow business often makes me feel a bit stressed and nervous, which ends up making me feel a little sick. I'll be fine in an hour or so."

She looks at her, smiling gently. "I appreciate everything you're doing and everything you're offering to do. Having help for one feels great."

She nods and shruggs, “your welcome, i mean your letting me stay with you so might as well offer what aide i can. Anyway your not human are you?” She asks, clearly her ears are hidden by the hoodie, but her red busy tail was a very real indication she was also not human.

“I was sort of teleaported here from the realm of the wolf gods...remus and romulus...iam a werewolf..with some twists well powers.” She says looking to the floor.

She smiled. "No I'm not. As you probably saw with my eye, I'm a ghoul."

She tucked her hair behind her ear to reveal her eyes once again, "Wolf gods? Sounds awsome."

She nods, “yea they were awesome till they left me here. And a ghoul huh? Dont they have to eat..well flesh, i mean i do to, gotta keep the wolf in check.” She chuckles a bit nervously and moves to sit down once more.

"Yeah but... I don't do it until I go completely insane. Just thinking about it makes me wanna puke. "

She shrugged, setting the cloth down on the front counter and t then leaning against it so She could take a small break and let her dizziness subside.

Due to everybody talking about magic, she backed up into a corner. "W-Who... WHAT are you?" She slid down, held her own head, and wouldn't talk.

“Well i can umm get you some meat, you wont have to even know what or who it was.” She says, after the first night on the streets she had found a humanmeat supplier, being a werewolf she had to make sure she ate fresh meat at least once a day, and well human was the best source.

"Is it human? The offers nice and all, but if it's human meat, which it probably is," she shrugged, " I'll have to decline the offer. "

She reached behind 're counter and grabbed one of her dad's hoodies, slipping it on as she felt rather cold.

She stood up and looked at Tommy, frightened. "I-I... have to get out of here." She stood up and ran out, later passing the window of the place Sarah and Nyx were. She looked... human, which was weird.

“I can get whatever you need, i just thought it had to be human, if not then its alot easier to get you fresh meat than i originaly thought.” She smiles, a bit nervously, this was the most she had spoken to anyone..and she tended not to mention the whole meat thing.

Usually her tail and ears where enough to ensure people avoided her, but this one mention of i can get you meat, she was worried sarah may call the cops or something. Nyx wasn't a killer and certinly wasn't going to aquire meat in any nefarious manner, she just hoped the girl knew that.

Laz sat down near the entrance, breathing heavily. She leaned back. "What do I d-do... I have nowhere t-to stay..." She laid her head on her crossed on set gently on her knees. "Wh-What did I d-do to deserve this?" She sobbed, presumably crying.

"Human... Is stronger. Keeps me going for months, and anything less lasts two weeks or so but it doesn't have to be human." She nodded, smiling. She glanced passed her to see Lazari. She called out to the female.

"Ay, you wanna come in?" Thanks to the broken window it wouldn't be hard to hear her at all.

She nods, “well whatever you want just let me know” she states, turning as she hears lazri crying outside.

She tenses visably again, ready to run if she had to, hard to know what anyone’s reaction was going to be once they saw her and even tougher to know if they would try and hurt her.

"H-Huh? S-Sure..." She wipes her eyes, and stood up. She picked up her bag and wondered whether when was the appropriate time to enter.

Sarah rolled her eyes. "You don't have to wait, y'know."

She shivered. As soon as she had served Lazari, if she needed to be served, she planned to call a glass fitting place and see how much it would take to get the glass repaired and fitted into the empty frame.

She came in, shivering. "W-Where do I sit?" She then sneezed. Despite her stature, her personality seemed to dwindle.

She shrank into her seat in the corner, hoping the new woman wouldn't sit near her. She had a hard time with new people and so far only felt comfortable around sarah.

“Ill get ahold of the glass place if you want sarah, while you handle the customer.” She offers, she knew it was troubling her new friend? And wanted to help in anyway she could.

"I don't really n-need anything ex-except shelter for the d-day..." She ended up shrinking in an empty corner, curled up.