Jennah: *taps her foot impatiently as she waits for the workers to gather the funiture that she had bought. She looks up at the ceiling and loudly sighs, for she never was the most patient of beings. She preferred going in and out and having things finished right away. However, she didn’t want to give the boy she was with too bad of an example, so she continues to wait so she’d at least obtain the furniture in the propper manner.*
*After fifteen minutes have passed, the warehouse worker finally pulls up a few large flatbeds that contained the boxes full of Seph’s bed and other new funiture. Jenna takes a moment to inpsect the boxes, noting that the furniture is already constructed and ready to use, then nods in approval. She firmly speaks so that there would be no questions as to her intentions* Thank you. I already have a truck in the back. I can handle it from this point on. *she waves off the worker and restates her lack of need for assistance when he questions her*
*Once the worker had backed off, she closely inspects the area for any signs of other workers or cameras. Seeing that there were only a few people who may spot what she is about to do, the sorceress casts a small spell to avert their attention away from her. Once that was accomplished, she closes her eyes and concentrates on the furniture. The furniture slowly fades out of existence as the woman sends it away into her sub-space compartment so that she can easily carry it. However, given the weight of the objects, the task does strain Jennah a bit.*
*She sighs as she finishes gathering Seph’s new belongings. Then, she steps back into the main store so that she can return to the location where she had left Sephy. Bending down infront of him, she reaches out to pat the top of his head* I hope that you weren’t too bored, boy. Are you ready to go?
While Jenna had ben gone, the clerk behind the desk had noticed Sephy on the floor and asked him several times if he were alright. She also gave him a pen and paper so that he wouldn’t be completely bored as he waits for his “mother”. However, the woman frequently grumbled about not being a babysitting service.