You needed something for an instrument. It was like 3am though. So. You went to the 24 hour pawn shop. Upon entering, you stated what you needed. You've seen the cashier before, just... where? He froze up for a few seconds before shaking his head a bit. "They're in the back. Top shelf." Your ass can't find shit, so you called back that you couldn't find them. You didn't hear thw muttered "fuck" from the possum, but he came to the back. He started to reach up at the necessary shelf. You told him that his top looked nice (because hey, who doesn't look good in a fishnet top?) And he muttered a "thanks..." He couldn't actually reach it, but I doubt he'd actually end up asking you for help. You've got two options. The sane option, see if you can grab it, or the other option, pick him up.