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7/17/2015 6:50:17 PM
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A man walks inside the shop, using his knuckles to lightly knock by the frame to make his presence known. With the friendliest of smiles he walks up to the counter and says " I'd like, something... " He brings his fingers together and separates them, as if indicating a length, a knife? "Pointy"
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"Like a bayonet? A knife? A katana?"
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His smile grows wider as he hears his options. "Let's keep it simple, I'm kinda pressed with currency" He browses the display. "I'd like to see what you'd personally consider the perfect mix of quality and affordability, and throwing knives if you have them" He rummages through his bag, double checking the amount of currency he has. " I'll have to save for, other necessities"
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You have 1,000 Credits at the moment. "I'd suggest the CK-12 Combat Knife. Small, sharp, dangerous. It's 500 Credits."
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He looks like the knife with a look of alacrity, like a child looking at a toy. " I'll take it! does it come with a sheath?"
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"Yes, made of carbon-fiber. 500, please."
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Edited by TooFastForPat: 7/17/2015 7:37:37 PM(Whoops xD) He brings up his wrist and navigates through his Tac, paying the business 500 credits.
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"Thank you for the purchase." the cashier says.
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He walks outside the shop and runs his eyes through his surroundings. He finds an alley and walks down it, hoping to find junkie. He adjusts the knife with it's sheath inside his coat as he walks, concealing it.
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You don't find one there, because it is too close to the street. Try searching in apartment courtyards.
