Riiiight. Buddy. If you don’t have the receipt, and you paid in cash, I can’t give you a return. I don’t know what else you possibly want me to do.

Pressing his fingers to his temple in an exasperated motion, He was known to have a short temper, but it was really being tested today. Honestly, there was absolutely no way Nightmare would be able to refund your product, not that he wanted to right now, but he couldn’t. The last thing he wanted was to get fired by throwing a fit, so he tried to reason with you.

Listen, I’m sorry, okay? I am. But I cannot help you. Is there anything else I can do instead?