As she walked out of the store, Lash looked to her left when something caught her eye. A small booth with a bunch of leather cases, piled one on top of each other, gathering dust. A scrapbooking kit. A sticker at 75% pretty much told her all she needed to know and by the looks of it, even with that price, it wasn't flying off the shelves.
She thought about it, stroking her chin. 'Decorate the pages of your favorite book and remember fond memories!'
Decorate...your favorite book.
What a beautiful siren call that was impossible to resist. She grabbed one of the bags, and with the seeds in the biggest shopping bag she could find there, Lash walked out of the store to where Zetta's minions were busy stuffing who-knew-what.
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She thought about it, stroking her chin. 'Decorate the pages of your favorite book and remember fond memories!'
Decorate...your favorite book.
What a beautiful siren call that was impossible to resist. She grabbed one of the bags, and with the seeds in the biggest shopping bag she could find there, Lash walked out of the store to where Zetta's minions were busy stuffing who-knew-what.
"How are you guys doing?"