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[owllady]

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[tradicioun]

( her expression says all in that she really doesn't know what to make of that, that eda likes some of the humans.

or lives with a wolf... child. but that's a different bridge to cross )

And... ( time to make her own tiny olive branch ) If there are any ingredients that I find which you need... I will share them.

[owllady]

Well, thanks. [ Eda grins, looking over her table of random goods.

It's awkward for a moment. Eda really hasn't been around adult witches in a very long time. It's strange, and kind of nice, and kind of uncomfortable. ]

[tradicioun]

I should... let you carry on.

( because eda won't be able to sell to those foolish humans if hecate's hanging around.

she hesitates for a moment before turning, intending to leave unless eda stops her )

[owllady]

Sure, sure. [ Eda lets her go, contemplating her as she leaves. ] See ya around, Teach.