Extend the Story - Add a Room

~*articulate what forever smoulders*~ by chocolateless
After a few minutes of attempting to reason with the young fellow. He finally give in. Remarking that it's only a few coins more. He says his goodbyes politely, then leaves, you stand stupidly with your Water Pistol. What do you do with it anyway?
Go out for a meal
End Of Story

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