Shura purses her lips and wrinkles her nose. "Nah, it ain't the right kind. Didn't smell right." And Joker should know that, he came to the store with her! But she accepts the bundle he nudges toward her, taking it from him and carefully examining it.

"This one ain't too bad," she mutters, dropping the bundle in her basket. But just one bundle of herbs isn't enough. This soup required all sorts of herbs. Shura can't quite recall what exactly she had to have, but so long as everything smelled all herb-y, it'd probably work. Right? She reaches for another bundle, takes a quick look, and dumps it in her basket with the other.

"What else do we need? Eggs or somethin'?"