This Is A Bookstore (Closed) (LGBTQIA+ bookshop/cafe shipping/mystery RP)

"Oi, rule seven! No swearing. Dollar to the proverbial swear jar, now!" Tia chastised Cam, but walked out anyway.

"No cursing? im out." Ocean laughed.

Cam stuck her tongue out at her 'Boss' and walked back to the counter. "I will not put any of my hard earned money in any swear jar, proverbial or not."

"Punishment of swearing is a figurative dollar to the proverbial swear jar, AKA, don't do it, it could offend customers." Tia ranted.

Jeanne smiled, the first full-blown smile she'd given anyone in the past few hours. "I don't think that will be a problem for me." She placed the books, as well as a few bills on the counter.

Quirking a smile at the playful bickering between them, Raiden gazed softly around. He couldn't help but take this as a ho- wait. Darcy. Was drinking coffee. He despised coffee. Sharply turning, Raiden marched to the other side of the shop, which happened to be the fantasy section.

"Still, my money. I promise I won't swear around little kids." Cam promised as they rung up Jeanne, placing her books in a bag and setting it down on the counter.

(bump)