Katya frowned. "Maybe I can help you find something better?" She just got that idea. She could do that. "I have a lot of connections, I'll see if someone was looking for employers" She looked at him once again.
"I am thinking to open my own store where I would be able to sell my potions. For now, I'm just making them at my home and selling to other stores."
She was thinking about that idea for a long time. There was no way to be sure she could open her store and get enough money but for now, she decided to try. She doesn't really need money, her mother secured her before she died but she wants to be on her own.
"If you need money or help, you know you can come to me, don't you? And don't even try to tell me you don't want to, you are important to me, I will always help you."
She was glad to hear that he was still writing the songs and she looked at him, she was really proud of him.
"That's something. I know how scared you were when I asked you for the first time to show me your songs. Why don't you try to sing in some bars? You have the beautiful voice and good songs, people would be idiots if they don't see that."
"Of course I am sure" she grabbed the list from his hand and looked at it. "It's nothing, we can buy all of this in half of the hour. But first, we need coffee." She started walking in the direction of the coffee shop without even looking to see if he was following her.