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There was a jingling and Ursula looked over her shoulder to find a young man standing at the door. Oh! How lovely! She immediately searched his face for his eyes, looking quite interested in them. She was torn away from the lovely eyes when Vincent told her to go help the lad, giving him a confident smile. "Sure!"

She walked away, giving the boil a friendly wave as she approached him. "Hello! Welcome! I'm Ursula, it's a pleasure to meet you." She offered the boil her hand to shake. "A pogo-stick, you say?" A quick look around told her there...was not a pogo-stick in this shop. She made a soft thoughtful hum and tapped at her chin, finally turning back to the boil with an apologetic smile. "Unfortunately I don't think there is one here!" Says the woman who has never been in this shop before today. But hey, what did he know? If they found one, they found one! "But perhaps we can find something similar that will interest you! Shall we take a look?"

"This is not a toy store. Try that cabinet over there. There are quite a few devices that ah... involve springs." Vincent offered from the safety behind the counter, gesturing across the room. Indeed, the things in the cabinet did not look very toy-like, and not a lot of fun if you were on the receiving end. "Might be outside of his price range, though."

Upon hearing the description of a pogo-stick, the kitsune's pale cheeks began to go red. His lips pressed into a line and his brows drew together. He looked a little confused and a little angry as he glanced down at his piece of paper, but still fairly approachable. Aside from not wanting to meet anyone's eyes while he mulled over this new information. "A... stick. You bounce on."

He stared at the paper for another couple moments in silence, his ears falling, and his face going redder the longer he focused on it. And finally he shook himself. "I must have been mistaken, there is no way he would have wanted one of those. Sorry to trouble you!"

The awkward young man lurched towards the door, his unusual gait a little bit more pronounced. Orion had an awful sense of humour. Sending his one-legged roommate to go buy a stick you hop on.