Potpart 2:25 pm so john is going to sell 7 rings, expensive robes, a crown and expensive amulets and shit gotmateria 2:27 pm 37 raks for the rings, 26 for the robes, 43 for the crown and then probably 34 for the rest of the jewellery...
Acquires: 140 raks
140 raks + 20 default raks = 160 raks
BUYING:
1 PDA + Upgrades (12 raks) 1 Memory Charm (40 raks) (Recette bought one for him) 5 Power Rings (75 raks) (for him) 1 Power Ring (15 raks) (for David)
[After the Dirk incident Dunleavy hadn't wanted to step into the shop again, but she knew that the only reason she had handled it so badly was because she didn't really know what she was doing.
And the only way to improve was to learn, running a shop was something she hadn't expected ever to do after all, she was a Shield. But here things were different. So even though Recette was fine, she was working in the back at the moment, Dunleavy had taken to helping out in the shop. Since Recette was just in calling distance it meant she could learn, get help when she needed it and would do better if she ever had to be there alone again.
She smiled at the young girl who had entered.] Hello, can I help you?
I know they are. I know some of mine are still missin' but why keep them if they make ya sad?
[She looked down at the ground, hoping to hide the look of sadness that crossed her face. She didn't want to be sad anymore and figured that this might be the only way.]
[Memories made up a part of you, and Lee thought it was important for your memories to remain where they were. But she understood, there were plenty of things she would happily forget if she could. She worried though.]
Yes you can, it will become a charm like the others and one that you can buy back from us. [She waits for her answer, not wanting to push her either way.]
Okay. Then I wanna sell one. I wanna sell the memory of me and Marisa becoming friends!
[She closes her eyes, hiding the sadness that the idea of this causes her. She clenches her fists at her sides. She wanted her memories but..She wanted to move on and lingering on a missing friend was not moving on.]
The other problem of course was, she had no idea how to take someone's memory, she knew there was a way to do it but knowing her luck she would mess up and take all of Cirno's memories or something.]
[ there's a muffled 'Huhwha?' from the storage room, followed by a rather unnerving series of crashes and clangs as Recette clambers out of stockchecking.
When she peeks around the door, and spots Cirno's downcast expression, she hurries over. ] What's up?
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