#kuro and insomnia are old pals cries

[nihilara]

@paramythas asked: "Hey. Tree. C'mere." Io, hands on hips, stands in front of a set of shelves. The customers currently in the shop are mortal as hell, so she has to do this the hard way. "Gimme a hand reaching those jars up there, huh?"

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐋𝐘, 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐋. kuro hadn't seen some of this kind of stuff in a long time. granted, half of it was a scam or based out of superstition. but he's been around long enough to pick some of it out by a thorough look over. if he had an actual need for half of it, he'd probably spend more money. he's reading over the ingredients of a packet when she grabs his attention.

hey, tree --- fine, deserved. he's taller than average...

kuro looks from her, to the jars in question. don't they have a step stool, or a ladder or something? still, despite himself, he puts away what he'd been looking at. and moves to help her out. reaching quite easily for her, and handing it over. " my name is kuro by the way. " he says it with a smile, and an easy tone. " oh -- i saw you working with a few people early, actually. do you happen to have something here to help with sleep? " immortality be damned, he still needs it. badly...

unprompted