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Lucas: You have a sibling with ADHD? Like this one? *stands, placing a hand on Rory's head, stopping her from bouncing* Rory: *giggles happily*...
Rory: *slams the coins on the table, making herself jump* Whoops! Ha ha. *grabs a pen and signs the paper* Lucas: Rory... Did you have anything...
Rory: YAY! A package! How much? *bounces lightly*
Lucas: Thanks. First time anyone has purchased those the whole time we've been open.
Rory: Sounds interesting... Lucas: 10,563 coins. One of the most expensive things in the shop. Costs twice as much just to stock them. It's madness.
Lucas: Got you covered. *reaches under the counter, pulling out knives. These are pretty rare. Won't find them often. Also pretty expensive.
Rory: I'm Rory. And that's my brother, Lucas. *points at him, smiling* We run the shop together, but we're looking for a new place to move to. You...
Lucas: Huh? Yeah. We do. We have everything and anything for everyone and anyone.
Rory: *smiles brightly* That will be 247 coins, please! Lucas: *tears open the envelope to show the letter*
Rory: Thanks! I do take breaks, but I like to stay on the job as much as possible! I should keep the costumers happy! Lucas: Right. *hands her...
Lucas: From? Rory: *grabs the arrows and jogs out of the back, setting them on the counter* Will that be all?
Rory: Sure! *head to the back* Lucas: *sits down, putting his feet on the counter*
Rory: Hey! *smiles at Amy* Whatcha need?
Lucas: Thanks. Glad to help. Rory: *walks back to the front and places the sword on the counter* Here is the second one you, sir. *smiles brightly*
Rory: Alright! *runs back to the back, getting the sword* Lucas: 453 coins, please.
Rory: 372 coins, please! *smiles, laying the sword on the counter* Lucas: *grabs the armor, targets and katanas and walks back to the front*
Lucas: If course we do. I'll be back in a sec. *turns and walks into the back* Rory: *walks out of the back holding a sword* This is our sharpest...
Rory: Surely! *smiles brightly and skips to the back* Lucas: *comes out of the back holding sharpeners*
Lucas: Sure. Let me get some for you. *stands and walks towards the back*
Rory: *jumps up and smile* Hello! Whatcha need?