ooc: No prob!
As they waited, the heavy wooden door was pushed open, and the shop's owner entered the room. She was a petite Fae with a stern expression, managing to cut an imposing figure even though she barely reached 4' in height. Large, luminous amethyst wings spread from her shoulder blades, matching the streaks in her otherwise dark hair. As she entered, she dropped a load of parcels onto the counter, before turning to look at the two. "Hello, Oliver," she smiled warmly, nodding to him. "And... hello?"
Erren stepped forward hesitantly, gesturing to the sign in the window. "Hello... I saw the help wanted sign... I was hoping you might hire me for a few days." A few moments passed in which the Fae scrutinised Erren, her eyes narrowed in contemplation, before she relaxed and smiled.
"Very well. I need the help and I can tell you are trustworthy. I can see you've already met Oliver - he has been very useful to me, but now I need two people."
She gestured towards the parcels she had brought in. "Oliver, you know that the stockroom is full of jars and bottles of all shapes and sizes. I need them put into some kind of organizational system - one that makes sense. And in these parcels are many smaller packages of products - mostly different herbs and crystals... they all need decanting into suitable containers so that I can put them in the shop."
She stepped back, looking at them. "I'm afraid it will take a long time, but there are two of you now - it should be less boring and difficult that way. I'm trusting you." And with that she was gone, whisking back through the door she had come in by.