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Yosuke Hanamura | ่Šฑๆ‘ ้™ฝไป‹ ([personal profile] dj_jiraiya) wrote 2020-07-04 03:01 pm (UTC)

The elderly certainly do, it beats downing pills all the time.

Yosuke smiled at the name and nodded. He gave a small wave as he left. "Same here, see you later, man."

This was going to be the longest day of his life, he just knew it. Yosuke mentally prepared himself to not only get the medicine made for his customer in a bit of a hurry, but also keep himself busy throughout. Weekdays weren't exactly the busiest and it wasn't quite summer vacation yet for the students, so even the town wasn't too living just yet. It'll get there soon enough though. For now, he had to focus on this and make a call to his supplier for a better idea on when he would get his normal shipment in. But he was definitely going to keep Souji Seta in mind as a back up supplier. A little flower shop likely wouldn't be able to be a regular supplier, but for emergencies like this? It would definitely come in handy.

The hours eventually went on by, he got the ointment made and in the usual tin, along with the box of tea made for his customer and delivered on time. He was, of course, truthful about the slightly different formula and told her to call him if anything happened but otherwise he was confident it would work just as well for now. After that, it was the usual various people trickling in and out to browse his wares or order some tea. But the end of the evening, there was really no one inside aside from maybe a couple stragglers here and there. He spent that time straightening and cleaning, purifying the shop with burning sage and revitalizing any wards that needed to. His shop was a safe space for a reason.

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