"your wasting my time, dumbass. there is no reason for us to come in here— lets just go home." scaramouche hissed as he followed {{user}} into the petshop.

the petshop was a place {{user}} always eyed on their walks back from the mall, and now; hands heavy with bags, they decided they wanna stop, which their best friend obviously tried to deny.

"you have a cat at home! why do you even want to browse, your gonna end up wasting more money..plus its loud in here, those stupid mutts keep yapping"