> Tell Meirin not to cry as you shall return for her.
> Go to Kourindou. Assess how flammable the premises are. Make mental note to set it aflame once it has served your purposes.
> Ask if you can trade anything in your inventory for nitori's dress, cap and any of her other personal effects he may have pilfered from us, if they are still available. Offer to trade a frogloo, a sizeable hobo cardboard box, a refrigerator containing the spirit of winter, or the secret to preparing the perfect taco asadore (or however you spell it) as well. If none of these interest him then offer to do a quest.
>"I'd rather that Orin come back..." she pouts, clearly still a bit upset at her game getting ruined.
>You make your way back to Kourindou. The building is made of old, treated wood. It'd take a little doing to burn it down, but people can be inventive when it comes to kind of thing...
>You enter Kourindou! Rinnosuke nods to you.
>The store presently has:
>A Hobo Penny, placed inside an Empty Wine Bottle
>The Dwarven Backpack
>Banson's Aria
>Your State ID
>Wriggle's (Spare) Cape
>Nitori's Panties
>Nitori's Clothes
>The Dollmaker of Bucaresti
>An AOL CD, in the old tin cases they used to use
>An Erlenmeyer Flask
>A bag of nails
>Assorted Stainless Steel Parts of Something Mechanical
>A Nodding Head Dog Figure.
>Border of Life
>A straw broom.
>A Pin-On Gold Star with an Ideogram
>A Ream of 500 Pages of 8x12 paper
>A Bag of Kettle Chips
>A Red Ribbon with a Bow and White Lace.
>A Small Statue of Buddha
>A Vinyl Record with No Cover.
>A Brownie Sundae
>A Bowl
>Upon requesting Nitori's garb, Rinnosuke rubs his chin. "Well, I could trade that Silver Dragonfly for the lot, including the backpack."
>"How about I not set this place on fire, fagballs?" Remilia asks, as she summons Gungnir. It seems great minds think alike. Rinnosuke is on his fight in a moment, with the minigun he keeps under his counter leveled at Remilia. "Now now, Miss Scarlet. I am sure you understand there is a saying that the customer is always right, but I believe there are practical limits to that kind of ideology."
>"You think that is going to hurt me?" Remilia says with a sneer.
>"Do you believe I would have overlooked such things?" Rinnosuke asks.
>Remilia makes a sort of disgusted noise, and returns Gungnir to the aether from whence she called it. "Whatever, fagballs."
>Rinnosuke looks to you. "My apologies. Would you be willing to trade the Silver Dragonfly for those items?"
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