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She took the paper with a near silent thanks and scribbled her name and the proper way to get a note to her at work in the best handwriting she could manage, all the while keeping half of her attention on the man.

Smiling brightly, she took his hand without hesitation and shook it, "Pleasure, Gayle. Name's Ell, and," she let go of his hand and slid the pad of paper back across the counter towards him, "I'm not an expert in potions, by any means, but if you can recommend a substitute for knotgrass I'll take some of that, too. Granted, I'll still want to know if you find more knotgrass, but until then."