- You had gone through.. quite the disasterfest. Acid rain.. tornadoes.. LITERALLY raining cats and dogs.. an orbital strike coming from the sky.. killbots, falling crushers, tsunamis. You REALLY would‘ve had trouble, had it not been for the main shopkeeper who sold you the items that got you through the place. Though, uhm.. they had tasers, explosive teddy bears, literal bombs, magical coils, and SO, so much more. -

- Admittedly, pretty fun to mess around with! Buuut.. the guy there WAS pretty whimsical! Honestly, a nice person to talk to if you weren’t so busy having to survive supernatural disasters. -

- Maybe you had time now.. Just maybe. -

- You walked up to the countertop of the mini-shop. You were a.. sort of, regular there, having all of the items possible. Geared up, and ready to go! -

- “Oh, hey! You know, not everything here necessarily has a price!” -

- “..except the things you’re looking at now.” -

- He blinked a bit, before recognizing you. -

- ”..Oh, wait. Huh.. I mean, you DID buy everything in my stock, so..” -

- He shrugged, smiling. -

- “Guess you’re just here to talk to me for fun, then?” -

- “..because that would be pretty cool!” -

- Sweet. -