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 Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 9:34 pm
Peter gave an impressed, drawn-out 'oooh' noise at Moanna's powers of deduction, and scurried towards Louis, holding out her hand for the pieces. "So um, the scent, and the other stuff we need to burn it," Peter said, as Louis emptied his hand into hers. She quickly stuck her hand out to Moanna.
"A candle, and a holder of some sort." Louis added, watching Peter hand his hard-earned money over with an odd mixture of emotions.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:30 pm
Ment gave Moanna an approving smile of sorts, as Peter was handing her money over to Moanna. Even though her time in the shop had been short, and business was not what it used to be, she was still learning quickly and seemed to have a knack with customers despite her awkward demeanor.
"I'll go grab the candle holder, and candle from the back awhile. You remember how to work the register, right Moanna?"
Moanna peeked up at Ment and gave a nod and a quiet 'yes' as she took Peter's money and scrambled over to the register, pushing some buttons.
"Candle, holder, incense...," Moanna mumbled to herself as the register calculated the total. She looked over the money in her hand, it jingled beautifully and shined like the stars in the sky. Counting out the total from what was given she handed Peter back the change, and air of accomplishment exuding from her," And your change."
Ment came out from the back with a simple brown box, a candle and a silver incense burner resting inside. Taking the light purple bottle of liquid, he wrapped it carefully with some tissue paper and placed it inside with the other pieces, adding some more tissue paper for cushion. He than quickly tied ti with some string to keep it together, before handing it back off to Peter.
"I hope you enjoy it," Ment said with a grin.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:45 pm
It was all Peter could to to hold back a flood of happy tears, and for a moment, her exaggerated emotions almost got the best of her. She loved presents. Loved, loved, LOVED. Especially when it was something so pretty and nice, and, most of all, from her 'daddy'. She clutched the parcel tight, clinging to it as though her life depended on it, and turned her dazzlingly happy grin on Louis.
"Thank you, daddy~" She chirped, eyes sparking.
Louis gave a small nod to Ment, and a smile to Moanna, and quietly, he turned his wheelchair around and exited the small shop. Peter skipped along close behind, turning briefly to cast a happy wave to the other two, before they were gone outside.
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