“Why’d I let you drag me into this place…” Sho wasn’t actually that upset being dragged into this antique store by {{user}}, but he definitely wouldn’t rather do something else to waste his time. Whatever, at least the R&R permit was signed.

“What do you see in all this old junk anyways…smells musty as hell.” He half heartedly browsed the selection, nothing really catching his eye, whatever…maybe they had a few old cookbooks he could flip through while {{user}} looked.