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i have very specific things that I want to rp and these very specific things require specific roles to be fulfilled.
sighs in frustration and does nothing about it instead of actively trying to get those roles filled.
Customers?
platinumpurifier
eh-batter-batter
zonepurifier
The merchant didn't seem to feel any particular tug to go reciting lines. So either none of the current visitors belonged here, or one of them was a little bit early. Rightly so, considering he hadn't any inkling of a higher power dabbling about in the code. This was bothersome, since without a leash it was likely he could be in for trouble.
"Ah, hello hello tunic-clad paladin. I do hope that whatever state your mission is in that is goes well for you. If not, however, perhaps I can make myself of assistance? I don't regularly deal with the batters of other files, and honestly haven't just yet dealt with my own, but you are welcome to partake in my wares for the regular price."
"It has been a few months since my file has ready and still no sign of a puppeteer or their tool. It seems incredibly odd for a file to wait this long to be in connection with it's main character..."
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((Hey, so I just wanna give you guys an update on my life now and why things have been super quiet around here lately.
Lookalikes, more lookalikes.
"Goodness, what a handsome devil we have in our midst?"
boxxingforjustice is visiting the shop.
This was another face that zacharie was unfamiliar with. "Evening, monsieur! How can I assist you?"
theterrorofballville might be in the wrong universe?
Was Zacharie seeing things? It looked like a batter, but no, it wasn't. The code didn't match up quite correctly. This was a part of the code they'd never seen in flesh and blood before.
"Good evening, friend. Care to shop around a bit?"
impure--slugger has wandered into the wrong file
This was a child. It was certainly no place for one. Honestly, they had not seen a child since they had been one themselves. He was...strange to see.
"Well, well, well, you've certainly wandered far from home, haven't you?"
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ask-mademoiselle-batteur
"I can see that, but I already have a…"
She was about to tell the Merchant that she already had one, but the female Merchant was no where to be found. Where did she go? "Never mind…I suppose I can get some new wares.."
"Ah! Very good, very good! What shall we have, dearest purifier?" The merchant was delighted to get to business. It was also good for them to observe and inquire this female purifier.
They had never heard of such and anomaly before. Perhaps their own changes weren't so strange.
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ask-mademoiselle-batteur-deacti
"I am a merchant, and I want to supply you with wares. That is all." This one was...a woman? Hm, how very interesting indeed.
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There is yet another alternate in the file.
"Oh-!" You have successfully scared him already. After a moment of being stuck in sudden terror, Zacharie let out a soft sigh. Well, at least- he should be decently safe around one of his alternates.
Where had he ended up..? That was probably a question worth asking himself as he calmed down from the fright he’d just had.
"Ah- um- yes. ." Zacharie gave a light nod in agreement. "It is. . Pleasant. ." He let out a light hum, biting his lip.
Hm, but he was a jumpy one, wasn't he?
"Hahaha, watch yourself, alternate, I'd hate to see you fall prey to any sort of backlash for strong emotion. Though, I must confess that it could be different for your file...." Now they were a bit curious.
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thefortuneticketdealer
thefortuneticketdealer is not actually an customer.
You only frown at them. Your mask was forgotten entirely when you went to get water, and taking a wrong turn brought you into an unfamiliar file, leaving you sans your backpack, your patience and leaving you in your bloodied sweater and leggings. You’re a mess and you don’t even care.
"I was hoping you would be willing to lead me out of this file." is your half-mumbled response. Every ounce of your being hurts, and you’re not in the mood to deal with an alternate— any alternate— whatsoever. You’re tired and you want to be back in bed.
"Ah, seems you've had quite the day, haven't you? No trouble at all! There happens to be a block just a few yards away we can get your to..." They eyed him over for a bit.
"Are you quite certain you're feeling alright? Between kin, I would not be against healing you up without setting up payment. Your existence is quite neccessary, after all...." He was shorter than they, but perhaps not younger. How very odd! They hadn't been taller than another in their whole life, or so it seemed.
24cuckooclocks has entered the shop.
"Just a second, amigo! Ah-- Amiga! Pardon me~" They hopped back into the area by the counter and leaned upon it. "Good evening, madame! Traveling about files, are we? You're certainly a new sort, aren't you?"
purificationfailed has entered th-- oh.
This was a new one. The large creature wasn't typically able to be anywhere but the games end, correct? Apparently, his game had ended. They tilted their head and hummed.
"...I must say I haven't come across a charming individual such as yourself. Is there anything I can help you with, monsieur?"
purifyingxbatter has entered the shop.
"More batters? Hm, supply has certainly begun to outweigh demand. Perhaps I should raise my prices." They chuckled, though it wasn't clear if they were joking or not.
sanctifiedatlast has wandered into the shop.
Ah, looks like for once, Zacharie might get to sell the more interesting of his wares. He greeted the other with a grand wave. "Well, well, our visitors sure are piling up. Though I haven't ever made contact with one of your kin, I can assume that you are a batter, no? Pleasure to meet you, surely."