Lane stood a moment, watching the man that had entered the shop with curious and slightly confused eyes. She even hazarded a glance back at her brother, Steve, who shrugged his shoulder's just as baffled by the man's odd stare as she was. Lane opened her mouth to ask him what she could help him with, but he suddenly shook and decided he might need a minute. Occasionally they had druggies or people off their meds wandering into the shop. The former was usually convinced they sold weed somewhere on the premises and the latter usually thought they could find some herbal cure for Schizophrenia or Bipolar disorder. Lane would turn them away with a kind smile and urge them to contact their doctor, most nights. She had bolstered herself for that kind of conversation the man shoved his hands into his pockets, suddenly appearing lucid.<br/><br/>Since money from other witches pockets didn't always pay the bills, they had started to carry more herbs after her mother died. Lane had been required to study the ins and outs of most herbs as she learned her craft, so it was an easy integration.<br/><br/>"Valerian root and Kava in tea might help with the sleeplessness. You have just had to be mindful of the dosage, because, like anything, the poison is usually due to not diluting the substance enough. I think we have some passion flower tea over by the cafe, near some of the coffee for sale. Those three things should at least help you feel a bit calmer at bedtime, though I can't promise they'll cure insomnia." She understood the need to try other things before heading to a doctor. For some reason, they saw a lot of people with anxiety linked issues in the shop. Lane figured they probably got anxious about either seeing a doctor or the nasty side effects psychiatric meds tended to have. It wasn't hard to want to help them, so she did so.<br/><br/>"For the pain, I'd actually probably say ibuprofen's your best bet, and the drugstore down the road would do you better for that than here. If I was fancy and/or deceptive, I'd tell you to chew willow bark, but that's just what they put in Tylenol. You'd be surprised how many herbal stores will do that though." Lane explained. There were medicinal potions and spells, but they required time and attention. Something about him gave her the vibe that he wasn't really here for the "witchy" mumbo-jumbo. That was okay, that was true of about half her customer base.<br/><br/>She motioned for him to follow her, around to the other side of the shelf Steve had been stocking.<br/><br/>"Here, Valerian is there, Kava here and like I said, the passion flower tea's over on the left side of the shop." She gestured behind her. "Is there anything else I can help you find?"