“Oh! O-Of course.” He nodded and opened the drawstring bag. He dumped a third of the contents onto the table. A cascade of candies poured out of the velvet green bag. Most were a brilliant red shade in the shape of a diamond, the rest were multicolored 6’s.
“I-I did a bb-bit of…
He smiled at the compliment. “Th-thank you. I actually own my own candy store.” He revealed. “I’ve b-b-been working there mmmm more and more lately… B-But I don’t know iii… if I could leave the Felt.” He sighed gently.
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He arched an eyebrow as the waitress returned with the drinks, taking a sip “Protection money. Not my style. I work in...
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“Until someone l-l-like you came pushing me for ‘p-p-protection’ money.” He sighed but it was his dream to just run the...
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