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Yes I own this shop too you can find medical supplies of all kinds here.

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Andrew sauntered into the medical shop, face calm and fingers twitching. He nodded to whom he assumed was the owner, then did a double-take-- "Don't I... know you?" he questioned uncertainly. He hadn't expected to see Kyo running this particular shop, so perhaps the medic was mistaken.

"Anything, hm?" Andrew pursed his lips. He honestly doubted that this esteemed healer had all of what he required, but it wouldn't hurt to ask. The medic leaned over the counter, ensuring that any words spoken between them would be difficult to hear by a third party. "Do you have goods from the Black Market?" the young man questioned in an undertone.

The medic shifted his weight, keen eyes examining the tools with interest. "...these aren't what I'm looking for," he announced eventually. "May I see your array of micro phaco slit knives... scalp retractors... I need a pair of standard rib cutters... and," Andrew continued in a quiter tone, "I'd like a small sample of each illegal drug you have to offer; I should want to test them out before I buy a full amount." He gave Kyo a silky smile.

She scanned the wracks for something, hearing the two in the back. She turned to see something and accidentally knocked something else over. Her eyes widened and she picked it up as quickly as possible and tried to find what she was originally here for and leave before she got found out for listening.

Angie walked in, not at all jaded despite what she came in for. She headed straight for the counter and when she got there, she jumped up and landed right in front of the counter where the worker stood behind, hands behind her back, smiling happily.

"Sleeping pills, please! I don't care how illegal or expensive they are but, mister..." she paused and then leaned in forward, her hands on the glass counter. "if these don't work, I will be a
very.
unhappy.
panda."

The fact that she spoke in such an innocent manner as to say 'unhappy panda' and that her voice was adorable as hell, was a little comical when one noticed how serious she was being.

"Sleep!" she exclaimed, loud enough for the other, probably disgruntled customers to hear, pulling her hands up in the air ridiculously. She was really playing it up today.

Then she lowered her hands and her voice both and in a more level-headed tone said, "I honestly don't see what else I would do with them, do I really strike you for the rape-people-using-sleeping-pills type?"

The girl was right. She was rather short and rather skinny, and her whole demeanor agreed with her rhetorical statement. If anything she should be the one afraid of sleeping pills.

She sighed, "I don't know. I don't know what I'm saying. I'm tired. I haven't slept in days. I'm allowed to not make sense." she put the money on the counter and walked out, popping a pill.