(That's it. That's all he says and he's going to lead the way right into the show,)
Oi.
(The owner looks up from dealing with some punk customers looking at a flashy, over-the-top sword model. It's purple! With lightning bolts! It was forged from a steel struck by lightning and is imbued with the power of Raijin! (It most certainly was not). The owner shoves a lid over the sword and begins to usher the youths out. Get out, get out, this is one of Toraguma's officers coming to do some shitty check--)
You know the drill. Don't waste my time.
(Hizen has been here before and he points a thumb over at Kamui,)
no subject
(That's it. That's all he says and he's going to lead the way right into the show,)
Oi.
(The owner looks up from dealing with some punk customers looking at a flashy, over-the-top sword model. It's purple! With lightning bolts! It was forged from a steel struck by lightning and is imbued with the power of Raijin! (It most certainly was not). The owner shoves a lid over the sword and begins to usher the youths out. Get out, get out, this is one of Toraguma's officers coming to do some shitty check--)
You know the drill. Don't waste my time.
(Hizen has been here before and he points a thumb over at Kamui,)
Something for this guy.
(And the owner just... stares. For Kamui...?)