[ Steve notices Percy waving him over and, having just finished up some other conversation with a shopkeep and needing a reason to explain why he's not buying something, uses the age old oh sorry my friend is calling for me- and rushes away. he walks over with purpose, like the shopkeep might still be watching, and comes to stand next to the other.
he makes it just in time to hear I'll give you the rest of what I have. Steve's brows go up, looking from Percy to the merchant and then to the bags of feed. ]
Whoa, man- you're getting a lot of that stuff. It really that good? [ the merchant makes some comment about how it's the best on the continent, Steve holds up his hands, defensively. he's not here to intervene. ]
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he makes it just in time to hear I'll give you the rest of what I have. Steve's brows go up, looking from Percy to the merchant and then to the bags of feed. ]
Whoa, man- you're getting a lot of that stuff. It really that good? [ the merchant makes some comment about how it's the best on the continent, Steve holds up his hands, defensively. he's not here to intervene. ]