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Belladonna nodded entusiactiiclly. "Like little trikets? I love trinkets!" They jangled the mass amounts of keychains on their bag and opened it to show you the random little toys inside.
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“I suppose they could be considered trinkets.” Ashera nodded thoughtfully before chuckling a little at the sight of Belladonna’s collection. “Impressive. How long have you been gathering these?”
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"Since I was a kid, way back when. Sometimes it's hard for me to remember back then but all my trinkets help me." Donna rifles through their bag with an almost nostalgic look on their face, occasionally picking up objects, gems, trash, plants, drawings, and plastic junk. At one point they pulled out a rabbit spine and quickly said "Ignore that-"
Ash laughed a little at the admittedly surprising piece of a dead animal that she saw but shook her head. “You know that Fae are long-lived too. So I can understand what you mean.” she smiled.
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"I have 200 years worth of shit in my house. I don't know how I haven't been on hoarders." Belladonna laughed. "I'd still like to see what you sell though. Maybe I'll buy a piece?"
“Probably because no one wants an angry vampire after them for something like that or they're too afraid of what they might find.” Ashera shrugged, thinking of normal human reactions. But she smiled a little at Belladonna wanting to see what she sold. “I live this way, then.” she told the vampiress before leading the way.
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Belladonna smiled and followed silently. Maybe this pixie stick wasn't so absolutely insufferable after all.
Ashera actually enjoyed the peaceful walk back to her residence. She could almost imagine that she was just guiding another customer to see what she had… if it wasn't for the situation they were in. Of all the things to happen, she could honestly say she never expected to be “married” to a vampiress due to both cultures colliding in this way.
