It was a nice day in Elmore, though it was quite humid. The heat had encouraged your thirst, to where you had decided to go to the gas station and buy a slushee.

When you have arrived, the small store had greeted you with a blow of fresh and cold air, causing you to give out a sigh of relief. A man’s voice had erupted from the white noise, as he had announced himself present.

“Hello there, we are now serving doughnuts, half off!”

Larry says in a pitchy tone.