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Post by God Bebi Satan on Oct 30, 2016 18:17:01 GMT -4
Fellow: Tara
Location: Nepsis
Location2:Techne
Location3:Dock 19 and Three Eighths
The MERCHANTMART was a standard, tremendous megamart. Anything and everything could be bought and sold to your hearts desire. A dull looking man sits at the sales counter.
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Post by katt on Oct 30, 2016 21:40:57 GMT -4
Hmmmmmmm..... well it's not like I've got money, is it? Time to get busy with my pens- ahahahahahaha, anyway, I should probably try to find somewhere to sell them, even if a few are kinda chewed. Upon approaching the sales counter I clear my throat and place two on the counter. In a preferable world I'd say something witty or charming, instead I just sorta stare at him for a few moments.
"Pens."
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Oct 30, 2016 23:10:43 GMT -4
The DULL MAN behind the counter seizes up at the sight of the pens. He quickly tosses them into an UNSEEN VESSEL behind the counter and hands you roughly FIFTEEN NEPSIS DRACHMA  SCORE |
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Post by katt on Oct 31, 2016 10:43:28 GMT -4
"Thank"
After staring at the money for a prolonged period of time I shove it into my pockets and move away, happy with the exchange. I think I'll browse the megamart and see if there are any frivolous knick-knacks for me to buy, my pockets feel empty with the absence of the pens and I want cool shit.
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