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Mr. Fox:
I drop my sac on the floor and reach in, the first thing my hand touches is the gum I stuffed in earlier. I pull it out holding it in my hand for a moment before I stand back up. I drop it on the counter then look Al in his eyes. "I'm new to this whole trading business, but don't think you can pull the wool over my eyes. What do you think you can scrounge up for this? I do have a few other things in my sac I'm willing to trade if the price is right as well."

Tickles:
My son used to chew that brand. Was more expensive than normal gum, but I don't know what that can get you. I'd say maybe two bottles of water, possibly one and a food item.

He waited for the man to either accept or deny. This wasn't an item Al was too interested to get, but it was a rare sight to see. He looked at the label a little closer to see why it would have been so great. There was one bit of text that stood out, "Like a sir," and he couldn't help but get a little laugh out of it.

lubbies:
I roll my eyes.

me-Why would anyone need a pack of gum?

I lean against the wall and tap it with my finger. The throbbing in my leg ceased.

me-Looks like I'm healed.

I twirl my hair.

me-I might have to go find some trading items soon, anyone know a good place with not that much fighting?

I don't want to starve, I'll have to move on, no point in wasting these peoples time.

Tickles:
Well, isn't that question of the year. There really isn't an easy place. You either get lucky or you don't. Anyways, I shouldn't let you leave without any protection. I always give one free thing to defenseless people.

He grabs the Kukri that Mundy had earlier, and Al figured he wouldn't miss it.

Take this, use it wisely. Some people don't know this, but running away can keep yo alive longer than trying to fight.

He hands over the Kukri.

Mr. Fox:
"Ha! Figured as much, this being the end of the world and all, you've got yourself a deal. Now what do you say we get to those other little things I've got laying around?" I reached into my pocket taking out the few nails I had managed to salvage from my burned down home, there were about twenty or so. "Made them myself, their strong and won't break easy."

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