Nick noticed the priest, hoping he’d come up and buy something. He had to sell something today to prove that he was actually good enough to inherit his father’s business. “Are you in need of a rug or a scarf? Or maybe a new bracelet?” he called out, hoping that the man would buy something.
Trope-Inversion RP?
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Ava glanced around the market before spotting the priest. She nudged Cas. "Found Mr. Holy. I think he's grabbing something? Or maybe someone? Let's go!" She said as she slowly started to walk towards the priest waiting for Cas to catch up.
Cas ran after Ava, waving to Annalise. He got bumped into again as expected, huffing in frustration.
Annalise waved back, smiling softly before going to pick up a few other things.
"No. But I may be in need of your services." The priest called out to the boy.
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Ava sighed as she readied her self to hear the 'We need you for a dangerous mission. We will give lots of money.' speach.
“Services?” Nick asked, confused. “Please explain. Come up to the booth so I’m not yelling at you.” At least this was a break in the monotony. And if this man didn’t want a rug or bracelet, what did he want?
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(Bumping???)
(This thing's been dead for over a month, I don't think the rest of them are coming back.)
((Hello!!!!))
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(Yeah probably.)
(hey)
(I'm here)