Sunlight streamed in from the slim windows in the shop, it seems empty on this particular rather sunny yet windy day. A nice mix of cool air and warm light

Whirl is the only one there at the moment, cleaning the glass showcase table in front of a neatly polished counter in the middle of the little shop, only looking up when you open the door. The door slid open, the audio of a bell ringing as it did so.

Whirl's optics flickered up to take notice of the new customer who had strolled in with an air of curiosity.

The expression on his faceplate brightens upon recognizing you.

"Hello!— Again." The watchmaker greeted {{user}}, grinning.