life sucks, let's dance

A panther in the night, a fire burning bright. Ray nodded, putting her extra supplies away, as well as the offered tin.  "Yup! A spice and herb shop in Haulani. I sell them dried or raw as well as blends for both cooking and healing." She explained fondly. Ray adored her shop and took great pride in her work there. "It also tends to be where some people go for basic injuries and colds too. I'm about this close to adding an infirmary to the back." Ray added, showing her fingers just a hair's breadth apart of each other. "You'd think people would just go to a doctor but for some reason they just love to show up the back of my shop in the middle of the night. I do what I can and at this point I'm used to it. But I swear if another drunk teenager knocks on my door because their buddy tripped and broke their arm or face or whatever, I'm going to scream." Ray shook her head with exasperation. "It's honestly getting ridiculous." r a y The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion. —Albert Camus