[Duster had been wandering through the store for the third time, avoiding the lyres during his rounds. He's wearing a light undershirt with a light blue unbutton jacket over red pants, leaving his periwinkle suit at the inn. He needs to take a walk to calm his nerves, which ended in this shopping trip.
He looks up from the ukulele he's holding.]
Oh. Hey, Johnny. [He puts the ukulele back into its stand, using both of his hands to minimize potential damage.] I'm surprised to see anyone else here, too. What brings you to Balicea?
[Duster attempts to smile, but without any genuine feeling behind it, he drops that. This certainly is a break from the sad vacation he was expecting.]
July 8th
He looks up from the ukulele he's holding.]
Oh. Hey, Johnny. [He puts the ukulele back into its stand, using both of his hands to minimize potential damage.] I'm surprised to see anyone else here, too. What brings you to Balicea?
[Duster attempts to smile, but without any genuine feeling behind it, he drops that. This certainly is a break from the sad vacation he was expecting.]