[ Gray's gaze sweeps the contents of the shop — yep, highly magelike, even if it's been designed for public consumption — before finally focusing on Rin at the back of the stop. The blood-drawing gives her a moment's pause, but she swiftly files it away as "just mage stuff." Gray closes the door behind her. Her boots sound crisp in the close quiet of the room as she approaches. ]

I was wondering if I could request your magecraft... um, specifically, to make something like a Mystic Code.

[ She stops at the counter and looks curiously at Rin's arrangement. ]

Should I come back later?