29″The pharmacy building is old-fashioned and imposing. A small bell announces that you have entered. Inside the light is rather dimmed, you can see dust blowing around in the sun's rays and overall it seems a bit chaotic here. You can hear an exasperated groan from an adjoining room before Agatha enters the room and dusts her hands on her apron. The eyebrows are slightly furrowed, the lips are pressed together. She's definitely no fun at parties. "What do you want?"
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