milo: oki thanks
Cam walks towards a small shop.
Cam: I...you should probably come in with me...my boss can get really particular about the older books...
milo: okay *follows you*
The little bells on in the door ring as you walk in, and a lady who was sweeping up towards the back of the shop rushes towards you
Ms.Parker: Hi, welcome to Abracadabra, how can I help you today-? She looks up and realizes it's Cam-oh. Cam...you're back...who's this?
milo: oh hello im milo!
Ms. Parker shifts back a bit
Ms. Parker: Oh...oh I'm sorry but...we don't serve your kind here...
Cam looks at her in confusion
Cam: But-But she's a customer...
milo: w-why not?
Ms. Parker:...you can't be trusted with our magics...
Cam: What? But-but she's just a customer! And we hardly ever get those, so why-
Ms. Parker: Quiet Cam.
milo: w-what do you mean i cant be trusted? You dont even know me..
Ms. Parker: Your kind is dangerous. Evil. You can't be trusted, and I won't serve you or any of your kind. Now leave!
Cam: I-but-but why would you-
