Arabelle

She was still waiting on An to finish re-identifying her weapon, on top of the dozen things she just paid the poor merchant girl to do, so over to the hot dog shop she went. Both were conveniently on the same floor and Arabelle already had plans for another Easter egg hunt tomorrow, so it was all for the sake of efficiency. And she really just wanted to go to bed after her first trip. "Hey, Oscar," she greeted. Oh goody, he had everything she needed! "That one, that one, and..." Pointing to each one in turn, she traded over her payment and left the shop. Food buffs for tomorrow, chec

Back again, and only after a few days after An lent her that LD trinket. "Hey, An!" she chirped as she entered the shop with her reroll ticket in hand. Even for Arabelle, she was in an unusually good mood, and she presented the reason why at the counter: she summoned Amaterasu, set it down with care, and offered the [Easter Bunny's Favor] to the merchant. "Thanks for the trinket. It was really a lot of help with the loot. I even bought the item I wanted the most already! So I wanted you to do the honors. Will you?" Then she suddenly snatched the ticket back. "Oh, but first, I ha

As promised, she returned and bought some items. Shortly after a gamewide announcement of the newest event, she'd made a beeline for the shops. Arabelle didn't want to do her shopping late only to find all of the LD items in stock were sold out. She figured it was a possibility; based on the mechanics, LD appeared to be the most important stat for the earlier part of the event, and she didn't want to have to wait around for the stock to be replenished. Nope! Too much precious time wasted. ...she was glad she only had to eat one hotdog at a time though.

So come back she did. An hour or so after store opening, Arabelle arrived, shrugging off her hood and holding up a large pouch filled to the brim with the goodies An seemed to have taken much interest in. Too bad none of them were for her. "Junk sell. Everything," she set down the bag, loosening the string as she laid it on its side, and out spilled a smorgasbord of performer crystals, "I've been moving around a lot lately, and I figured, why not declutter my inventory? Really sucks having to scroll through a bunch of items just to find the ones I need." The small purple-haired girl stepp

You can eat off of any surface in this restaurant. It's THAT clean. Oh. Standing almost a little stiffly in front of the counter after she rang for the shop owner, her eyes instinctively dropped to the pristine checkered floor. She could've sworn it was glimmering. Polished to a T. And she felt as if she could somehow ruin it by stepping a little too heavily. Weird flex, but okay. Cleanliness did have much appeal to customers nowadays, though no one would expect a restaurant owner to uphold it to this degree. He should give An some lessons. "Oh. Hey. How's it been?" Arabelle wou

It was a quick trip, going to and from her closed shop. She'd appraised her crystals as she plucked each one off the shelves and marked a few she could rather do without. They'd serve better use dissolved into col, the small purple-haired girl thought, idly, as she made her way to a certain merchant's failing shop. With hours still left before the opening, Arabelle pulled a hood over her head and killed some time visiting a few NPC-ran shops she used to frequent. She wasn't in a talking mood today, and she largely kept to herself until she returned to An's shop five minutes before opening