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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 2:27 pm
A little general store owned by the off island business monger couple, Joe and Mary Smith. Having heard that there was an island somewhere in the middle of nowhere in development, they rushed there and bought a bunch of building and opened various shops that were missing on the island. This is only one of them! Of course, they'll be more then willing to sell it back to anyone with a right prize.... and if whoever decided that they changed their mind and leave the island (or, most likely, die in a horrible death), they'll be more than happy to rebuy it for half the price! This is how they make their money. Until someone take over the ownership of this shop, they'll be happy to run it from the mainland, almost never coming on the island to see how it's going. The employees, NPC or not, are then free to work like always and customers to use their services.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 3:14 pm
 It had caught Nessa off guard almost completely as she watched the boy walk off on.. all fours from the garden, but she had kept up with him anyway without a comment his way. She doubted he would really answer her, especially with how quiet he was being on such simple questions as she had already posed towards him. She eventually decided, after a somewhat long walk, that this really just added to his 'mystery' and she couldn't really worry any further on it. She just went to looking around the quiet town, noting how little people were out on the holiday. It was strange, since she knew that the entire town wasn't at the garden.. She didn't realize why she hadn't seen very many – if any – people outside of herself until they had arrived at the general store. “Closed?” She said aloud as she spied the store's hours painted onto the glass door, seeing the dark interior through the same door to further confirm that declaration. That wasn't good! What was she supposed to do? She couldn't break in.. But, she had already suggested they go there to hang out and it wasn't like she was going to do anything outside of look.. So it should be okay. She peered over at the brunette she had followed and decided to attempt to ask him, even if chances were he wouldn't reply in anything but a grunt or odd gibberish. “Do you know how to get in?” Since he was a resident, she was sure he was aware the building was closed, so she didn't think she needed to explain it. Besides, if Rayne was any proof, she was sure, as a teenage boy, he would be happy to show her how to break in.
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