Adelaide gave Solomon a sympathetic smile. "I've got all of my supplies back at the house," she said. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to steal her away for now. Take care, Solomon. I'll see you tonight." With that, the witch extended her arm to Ashley-May, waiting for the woman to take it before waving goodbye to the enigmatic sorcerer and taking their leave of the apartment. Addy led the way back to the house, stepping inside minutes later. She led the way to her room, opening the door to step inside.
Her bedroom seemed to smell eternally of herbs and incense, though not to an overwhelming or unpleasant degree. The witch herself had learned to ignore the smell, though she knew it could be striking to others and thus kept her door closed out of respect for the others she lived with. Stepping into the room, she made her way to the source of the aroma: a large wooden chest she had transferred the bulk of her supplies into. Opening it up and beginning to sort through the contents, she smiled at Ash and gestured to the bed. "Have a seat. This'll take just a second. You can help me put it together."
Her bedroom seemed to smell eternally of herbs and incense, though not to an overwhelming or unpleasant degree. The witch herself had learned to ignore the smell, though she knew it could be striking to others and thus kept her door closed out of respect for the others she lived with. Stepping into the room, she made her way to the source of the aroma: a large wooden chest she had transferred the bulk of her supplies into. Opening it up and beginning to sort through the contents, she smiled at Ash and gestured to the bed. "Have a seat. This'll take just a second. You can help me put it together."