“that’ll be.. three dollars.” robin says, ringing you up. you pause, confused. steve has always given them to you for free, as long as you return them on time. you didn’t know you had to pay, you thought it was like the library. “really?” you ask. steve emerges from the back and rushes over, smiling at you and then messing with the register. “sorry, pretty girl. you’re all set.” he assures you, flashing you a boyish smile.