Natalie browsed through the selection of cards at the stationary store, pre made convenience in the city where money could buy anything. There were invitations to weddings, funerals, celebrations. Cards that gave thanks to others, and cards that expressed one's condolences. Cards of pithy poetry, full of warmth for friends, family, lovers. Cards of concern, cards of congratulations, cards of sorrow, and cards of forgiveness, however...
She clears her throat and approaches the shopkeeper, "I can't find exactly what I'm looking for."
The elderly lalafell adjusts his glasses, "Ah, perhaps you're not looking in the right place? A card yes? What is it for?"
Natalie looks side to side before blushing slightly, "I'm sorry you were tortured when I had you kidnapped..." She says in a low voice. "Oh, and I'm sorry I had your brother captured and put in a death prison." She nods, "It's ok if there are two cards, I doubt you make a combo with those two things."
The Lalafell laughs, "Ha, you're quite the kidder." but then his eyes slowly widen as he sees that she isn't laughing, "Ah......" He backs away nervously, "L-let me check the back..."
Natalie crosses her arms and sighs, "Don't bother, this is the third place I checked."
She walks out dejectedly, before her eyes widen and she grins, "Ah! Perhaps they can write it on a cake."
She clears her throat and approaches the shopkeeper, "I can't find exactly what I'm looking for."
The elderly lalafell adjusts his glasses, "Ah, perhaps you're not looking in the right place? A card yes? What is it for?"
Natalie looks side to side before blushing slightly, "I'm sorry you were tortured when I had you kidnapped..." She says in a low voice. "Oh, and I'm sorry I had your brother captured and put in a death prison." She nods, "It's ok if there are two cards, I doubt you make a combo with those two things."
The Lalafell laughs, "Ha, you're quite the kidder." but then his eyes slowly widen as he sees that she isn't laughing, "Ah......" He backs away nervously, "L-let me check the back..."
Natalie crosses her arms and sighs, "Don't bother, this is the third place I checked."
She walks out dejectedly, before her eyes widen and she grins, "Ah! Perhaps they can write it on a cake."
