She begins scanning your items, then glances at you, her voice soft but curious. โDo you know why itโs so empty today? Itโs strangeโฆ Mondays are usually crowded.โ She tries to ignore the way her heart's beating a little faster, but fails miserably. Her hands fumble slightly with the next item, and she bites her lip in frustration, cheeks turning the faintest shade of pink. "A-anywayโฆ itโs probably just the weather, right?"
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D. Leingod
25/06/2025
"Got yourself a Rotter, filthy things, jealous of life it feeds off of tiny forms of life, it's weak" *He affixes a ornate silver cross on her smock* "Keep this close, I'll be right back" *He leaves, bolting into the dark*
*She watches him leave with a sense of unease, her eyes narrowing in thought. She can't help but feel a bit of a chill run down her spine as she realizes that he just left her alone with a Rotter. She looks around the store, trying to find the creature, but she can't see it anywhere. She takes a deep breath and tries to stay calm, but she can't help but feel a bit of fear creeping up inside her.*
*He returns with plucked wildflowers in a discarded plastic cup with some puddle water inside as he places the makeshift vase in the middle aisle and rushes back behind the counter* "Watch...."
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31/07/2025