At least to his knowledge. It also was assuming that one of his employees didn't mess it up with her own OCD tendencies, but it was nothing to bother Hafwen about. For now, all he cared about was Hafwen leaving his store as happy as a kitten with a saucer of cream, and that was something that he felt he could accomplish easily.
He rung her up, wanting her to be on her way so that she could enjoy her chocolates and hopefully spread the good word. He kept a kind and polite smile plastered on his face, and a part of him lamented the fact that she was still so young. An older gentleman talking to a young girl, even on friendly basis, would make others talk, and that was something that he didn't need at the moment. Still, the conversations with her were nice, and with luck, he'd get to talk to her more in the future. "Feel free to bring your friends in the future- I'll be delighted to service them as well. A friend of Hafwen is a friend of mine."
And it wasn't just the salesman in him that made him say that. It was genuine. Of course, it was so hard to tell with Richard, but it mattered little to him if they caught on to his sincerity or not. Even if she didn't come in as a customer, he'd at least hope she'd come back as someone he could talk to. It was always so dreadfully lonely when it was just him and the taffy...
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Good place to call it a wrap, you think?