For... whatever Mars' Tabasa username is...

[happydreamed]

The sight of Kantera wandering around the Nameless Town isn't too uncommon. Neither is him mumbling to himself.

"I swear that I just had it yesterday, where could I possibly have dropped it...?"

He's genuinely concerned about this. More so than when he drops the Dragon Compass, perhaps.

(It would be bad if someone else picked it up. He'd never live it down.)

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[wildfirings]

Sure...I'll try, at least.

[ Tabasa's life is hard, but maybe if he keeps his eyes on the ground he won't need to look anywhere else.

The shop isn't that big though, and a short but thorough inspection of its floor yields...nothing. If his face wasn't red before, it is now at the thought of having to search on the tables full of-- whatever stuff this store had on sale. ]

A-Any luck on your side yet?

[happydreamed]

None. [A deep sigh.] If I were to have to return home without finding it, that would truly be a shame... The tables, then.

[The tables covered in wares. Handcuffs, blindfolds, vibrators... is that a flogger? All kinds of things Tabasa doesn't want to look at and Kantera is glancing over without so much as a blush.

Be strong.]