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Post by Skylos on Jan 31, 2020 17:13:58 GMT -6
Buying: Two Panic Buttons = 2qp
Had to be here somewhere... Ad, ad, someone trying to sell her a feather removal cream for unruly aves in molt. Who even writes these things. It came with the crate of toys and treats from the critter appreciation people few months ago... Not even that big... aha! Ridelys straightened up from sorting out her old mail. It may or may not have been piling up for months, she pled the fifth for a response on this. But there was a new thing out that she found may be slightly of interest. However, the quest point card, or 'qp' card as it was called, didn't get mailed always to someone. But she'd gotten a few points saved up from random desires to help those who posted on the bulletin board and this would at least be beneficial... but who in their right mind wanted a panic button. Or a pair for that reason? Its not like they could repeat time... or could they.... The same person who had originally been out there at one point was manning the shop, and Ridelys, sporting the concomings of a monthly bout of cloudy weather health, wanted to make her trip quick. "Hello. Two panic buttons please." She placed the point card on the counter and didn't wish to make time be wasted.
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Post by NPC on Jan 31, 2020 17:23:01 GMT -6
Jolyne crossed her arms whenever the customer came in. She had been sitting at the counter leaned over a large map; one of the west, and one of her own make. There was someone else out there that was going to need picking up; yet another Labs citizen that just wasn't prepared enough to go on 'that big adventure' out there. People really were awful, in her opinion, but one comes to that conclusion after making it their main job to go out and retrieve these unfortunate people that didn't quite prepare enough.
Her secondary job, running the Quests, was primarily done to keep individuals from getting bored and leaving the city before they were ready (that way there were less idiots she had to go save from themselves, and it was working at least partially). Still didn't mean that she particularly enjoyed this job. "Sure." She said quickly, running the card and providing the buttons for the customer. "Knock yourself out." She returned the card at the same time, of course.
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