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hobo looked blankly at macyn for a second his plotting foiled before it even came out 'you're no fun, i wasn't gonna have you actually talk to them, just run through and flip one of the skirts....' after saying that he went into the store that he was standing in front of, looking around and making random noises of pleasure

'well yeah, it's how i get my kicks' he replied. 'but i don't really get to screw with people much anymore' he pointed out a nice looking katana asking if he could hold it and then showed macyn a green knife that he was sure he'd like 'if you want, i'll make it up to you?' he asked, hoping to spur on another persons want to collect blades

'you know you can get them to take it out of the case right?' he asked while he was brandishing another sword examining it 'set this one off to the side, please, and my friend would like to look at that one' he said pointing at the knife, then going back to looking at the swords

hobo decided that two swords and the knife that he picked out would be enough, he reached towards and lightly plucked the knife out of macyns hands giving it to the man at the register. 'that'll be all for the day thanks.' then turning to look at macyn he said 'don't even look at the receipt, trust me, you won't like it' he paid and then went about trying to figure out how to carry the boxes for the swords as his new knife was easily put into his pocket.

'well, would you like to see the receipt?' he asked holding out said receipt and putting macyns knife into his pocket. 'can you carry this one?' holding out one of the two boxes and shoving the receipt into his pocket at the same time

'i don't know, the next one's up to you. but we should prolly drop off these swords at my car so we don't get yelled at.' he said, then started walking towards the door closest to his car 'one time i was walking around with one of these, and i pulled it out of the box and they chased me out of the mall'

after getting to the mall and popping the trunk he pulled the sword he was carrying out of it box and sheath, holding it by the blade 'you so sure? here' he held the hilt out towards macyn and held out his other arm 'cut me' he offered, knowing that the sword wasn't sharp enough to leave more then a dent in his skin from the pressure. he had done this multiple times when he bought one, just to see how sharp the blades were.

hobo chuckled then broke into a full blown laugh, the laughter echoing within the parking garage. 'well then, i'll just have to cut you neh?' he asked with a mischevious look in his eyes. then he took the sword in his hand and lifted it above his head, dropping it down onto the other one, as if to chop off his hand, but it just bounced off. 'you see, the things are so dull, the only part you can actually do something with is the tip right now.'