Tory, Ghost
He / They
31
February 29
Goldenrod City, Johto
Polysexual
Perfume Seller
Grunt
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Troy MacQueen
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POSTED ON Dec 15, 2023 0:11:45 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","troy1"] [attr="class","troy1body"] Aromatherapeutics. A play on the move AROMATHERAPY, where it is used to help alleviate hardship, and cleanse the body of any conditional statuses. While their wares will never quite hit that mark, it is their hope to make one believe they can. A scent alone can provide so much context. Used by animals to search for someone. Used by humans to woo and wow one another. Used to mask the things that they don't want seen.[break][break] The store is dark, dark walls and a black marble flooring. The lighting twofold; a half from the lightbulb centerpiece hanging over a display table for various sample brands, allowed for customers, written in cursive French jouir. Nothing too grand. But it's the lighting trailed from above, lingering on each row of bottles that really takes the cake. It's dim enough not to overpower the center bulbs, but just bright enough to read the names of their various bottles.[break][break] Troy liked it for one reason. When they were her, back then, she loved the smell of cologne. She loved the smell of perfume. That's something he inherited from her.[break][break] It's a quiet day. Troy manages the counter, dressed in a beige sweater, smelling between sandalwood, cinnamon, and incense. Pulling a page of a book they're busy reading, the chime from the door jettisons them from that.[break][break] With a practiced customer service smile, blue eyes trail on first the fashionable blonde, seconded by the Roselia. A unique color-scheme that has him question what gave it such a unique palette. With her heading first over towards their colognes, his eyes zip back to the book. One of the most irritating things back then, was being pestered by a worker, so he'd at least extend the branch when she wanted it.[break][break] Another paragraph, and her voice comes out. A question of price, lavender and sandalwood.[break][break] He likes her already.[break][break] "At present, that one is about $45. A middle of the road price, nothing like our hundred dollar bottles, but I quite like it. Light, warm... not so overpowering, but enough to woo anyone who gets close." Spoken like it had been practiced before, but with enough care to add that personal charm. Troy doesn't wish to disappoint. [attr="class","magnus1pkmn"] [attr="class","magnus1credit"] [googlefont=Poppins] [newclass=".troy1"]--accent:#9370D8;font:12px Poppins;[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 b"]color:var(--accent);font:800 14px Roboto;[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 i"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 u"]text-underline-offset:3px;text-decoration-color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 a"]font:12px Poppins;color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 h1"]font:16px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:800;[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 h2"]font:14px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:800;[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 .troy1body"]background-image:url("https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png");background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:.5px;line-height:18px;[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 .troy1pkmn img"]margin:-10px -7px 0px -7px;[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 .troy1credit"]width:100px;background-color:#232323;font-size:10px;margin-top:7px;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".troy1 .troy1credit a"]font-size:10px;[/newclass]
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