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49 lines
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*PET SHOP*
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The tan brick building is fairly plain on the outside, has a couple window displays full of baby animals that are waiting to be adopted, and has a sign hanging over the door with a cartoon cat and dog face. It is also the first store that doesn't have SOME amount of physical damage.
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Walking inside, you see a few aisles full of basic animal supplies, most of which is separated by species. Cat, Dog, Fish, Reptile, Bird, all the basics are there.
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In the distance, you see the distinctly Indigo hoodie of Caelum, and it looks like he's talking to someone. And whatever the conversation is about, he seems enamored by the topic.
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(CONTACTS Roll) He is talking to a very enthusiastic Striker.
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(IF THEY APPROACH)
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Both Caelum and (Striker) the person he is talking to look in your direction seeing you approach, and (Striker) the other person ducks down out of view. By the time you make it to the counter, (Striker) whomever he was speaking to has completely vanished. But Caelum is pinching the bridge of his nose, seemingly in frustration. "Ugh... of course..."
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(IF THEY ASK)
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"I was... talking to an old friend. Can I help you find anything today?"
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(WAS THAT STRIKER)
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"Oh you... know him too? Yeah he's an... exotic character, to put it simply. I like talking to him, he swings by and keeps me company."
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(COMPLAIN ABOUT HIM)
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"Well... I trust him. He's never given me a reason not to."
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*RESPEC*
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"Oh, you... just a second." He walks over to the door and puts up a sign on it saying CLOSED FOR THE DAY.
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"Alright, if you're serious, then I'll prepare everything I need. Meet me at the Orange Demense laboratory in an hour, I have preparations to make." He quickly trots off into the room marked KEEP OUT, slamming the door behind him quickly.
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*AT THE LAB*
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You find Caelum already hard at work, mixing a myriad of chemicals together in various beakers and test tubes. He sits upright when you arrive, pushing a pair of goggles on his eyes further up on his head. "Perfect timing, I was just about finished."
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He walks over to (whomever made the request), holding out both hands. "I only need two more things. A sample of your DNA, and 100z."
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Once he has both, he walks back over to the laboratory area. First he takes the sample and adds it into the mix, but nothing appears to happen or change.
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Then he takes the 100z and breaks open the coin(s), allowing the mana-infused sea salt to fall into the mix. The second it makes contact, the mix begins to glow in a myriad of colors.
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He takes a stirring stick and carefully mixes it all together until the salt dissolves entirely, and the new potion settles into a warm indigo shade, almost identical to his hoodie.
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He pours the mix from a beaker into a potion bottle, corks it, and hands it to (whoever made the request), looking them sternly in the eye. "This is for you, and only you. Noone else can drink this."
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*ASK FOR SUPPLIES*
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"What we have is on the shelves, but if you didn't see it coming in... let me check the back for you." He trots off and heads for a pair of doors opposite where you came in from. One marked STOCK ROOM and the other marked KEEP OUT.
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*IF THEY GO INTO DOOR MARKED 'KEEP OUT'*
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(Go to -VIOLET DEMENSE)
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