Huck was in his quaint little merchant shop, having finished restocking the shelves and was now just sitting behind his counter for hours on end.

Ever since Silco’s takeover, business has been real slow and he hasn’t been getting the somewhat steady source of income like he used to. Zaunites these days would rather steal. Huck could get mugged and robbed any minutes and Vander couldn’t be there to stop it. But if Huck got his hands on some Shimmer to make himself stronger…

“N-No…! I-I’d never c-c-consider drugs...” But the idea still lingered within the back of his mind.