Emma smiled as she remembered the alchemy shop. Where all of this had started. The sudden flash of her molesting Syrisa in the back of the shop rang so delectably in her mind as she watched Syrisa walk inside...watching those hips that was tortured several times before. She licked her lips as she followed her inside.<br/><br/>Inside the shop it was bustling with activity. It seemed the day life had kicked its pace up. Emma raised a brow and looked around, and then looked down to mageling,"Seems you're in luck...It'll be too busy for the shopkeep to recognize us. So let's go get what you need fast."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>