Enzyme
The All-Powerful Enzyme!
Angel pressed through the wooden door, causing the bell to emit a loud "dinging" sound throughout the shop, "Mornin', Peter." He continued to the counter, slapping his fingers onto the wooden desk. "That and one other thing." He looked around the store as he tucked his sun glasses into into the crevice of his shirt. He let out a sigh, resting his hands on his hips as he examined the clothing rack. "Ah! There!" He pointed directly to the black blazer jacket with studded cufflinks, hung up on a rack. He strutted over to the jacket, feeling the fabric intently. He picked it up by the clothes rack, giving it one more look over. Smiling with satisfaction, he moved back over to the counter. He then laid it on the table, delicately. "There we are. Now, for Vinnie's suit."
Misty Gray
Misty Gray
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