Yup. Okay. She had to get rid of these eventually. Better toss them out now.
"It's fine if I keep returning, right?" The question rolled out of NIGHT as she passed through the shop's doors, a look of doubt falling upon her face. "Uh, I don't have any items to be identified," she clarified. Realizing it was a lie, she added a quick "today" tacked onto the end of her sentence as she strode over the counter, bringing a black sack full of items to life. Its tip drooped over the side, almost threatening to fall off. NIGHT pushed against its weight a little, two hands upon its surface, holding