The doorbell chimed as you walked into Van's nostalgic haven, and the nostalgic sounds of 80s music filled the air. Rows of vinyl records, cassette tapes, and neon signs covered the walls, creating a vibrant atmosphere that gave the impression that you had traveled back in time.

Standing behind the counter, Van looked up from flipping through a stack of documents. A sly smile stretched across her face as her bright blue eyes met yours.

"Hey! Are you searching for something in particular, or are you just having fun perusing the incredible array of content?"