[centre][b][h1][color=662d91]Layla Young[/color][/h1][/b][/centre]

Layla was in a deep trance, meditation so to speak. She was staring at the screen in front of her. Popcorn in a bowl resting on her lap as she took a handful every now and then. She was watching the previous year's series of A Game of Thrones with glee, the season finale was showing. [color=662d91]"Do it! Come on; do it!"[/color] She was watching the maid talking about how his sons were already there. Until the grand reveal, which she already suspected, was Arya before slaying Walder. It gave her such great satisfaction to see the bastard finally dying. 

She stood up after finishing the entire episode and stretched. She had been sitting here for way too long. It was time for her daily exercise, but today she was going to do something different. Layla closed her eyes and focused on the surface and then let herself drift towards Carson City. The city was buzzing with activity, like one would expect at this time of day. Her mind wandered towards a parking house. Layla scanned the place and found a toilet that was empty and waved her hand in front of her and drew a circle.

The circle quickly became a portal where she could see the other side. She smiled softly and got dressed and walked through the portal, making sure to hide her colour first. She quickly exited the bathroom and nodded at the lady waiting in line for her before passing. Today was a special trip for her. She was going shopping. While she had no need to do any shopping, she grew some thing and could make the rest with magic, it did feel good to do some regular shopping and use things made the natural way.

Her first stop was the local witch's place. It wasn't often that she went there, but it happened every now and then. However when she arrived she already smelled trouble. Could these children never get along? She had hoped that when they were created that they would get along a lot better. All cursed, or blessed, with the same fate. But she guessed that people would never get along with each other as long as there was another person on the planet. You'd think that with her experience she would not had created them all, but nah, she just had to go and do that.

It haunted her a little bit. She has the power to take away their immortality, but then everyone past natural lifespan would die, and she had enough of genocide for quite some time. It didn't matter really. Even if she did offer it to all of them, most would probably reject, and the rest would be afraid that she'd do it anyway. Or that's what she thought at least.

Layla sighed as she walked into the place. [color=662d91]"Excuse me children. You're blocking the way,"[/color] she said and slipped past the trio. [color=662d91]"Make sure to behave around here."[/color] Her voice was empty, hollow, yet strong. There was a lack of emotion in her voice as she spoke. 

She walked up to Callie after she got done with her customer and smiled softly. [color=662d91]"Hello child. I'm almost surprised to see you still being around here. With everything going on I thought that you'd leave this city already. Witches always get the bad end of it."[/color] Layla looked around the shop for a few moments before nodding. [color=662d91]"I'll have one of each potion and a little of every herb like usual. Just put it in a few crates and load it into the portal under the counter."[/color] She leaned forwards and placed her hand on the counter and a smaller portal appeared on the other side with money visible through it.

[color=662d91]"Take as much that you think is a fair price. Also, my place is always open if you need somewhere to shelter from the coming storm,"[/color] she said and turned on her heel and walked out from the shop. Layla stretched her body. It was time for grocery shopping and get some 'real' food in her stomach for once.