SeaBreeze Curios

“Hey man, no need to be so nervous.” See replied with a reassuring tone before pouring a cup of tea for Nicolas. He slid the cup to the front of the counter for his guest to take.

He hopes that he doesn't look too suspicious...

See hears the shop's door chime go off and calls out from the back room.

"Yo, welcome to seebreeze curios! I'll be at the counter in a sec, feel free to look around."

A few minute later, See would come out to the front counter as promised,

“Wait, how did you know… right… psychic. Should have figured that you would know stuff like that. It’s nice to see that there’s people that still appreciate humanity’s hard work.” 

Tartar paused for a second, trying to figure out how to word what he was about to ask.

“I’m about to try something big. I’m trying to take back the metro that I lost a year ago in order to atone for my sins. But… I don’t know if there’s anything that I should avoid doing, or something like that. The last thing I need is to lose Eight again…” 

See’s reply was a broad toothy grin. “Yeah man, psychic.” he nodded slightly before continuing, “Humans, as flawed as they were, made some real rad stuff. I mean we wouldn’t have what we have now if it wasn’t for what they did before us. But then again, man, we’re pretty flawed ourselves.” 

He listened to Memephone’s question, nodding as he spoke his request. “Hmm..” he hummed, mulling it over in his head. “Atonement is definitely the way to go man. But something this big- you’re gonna run into loss one way or another. In the end, what you lose is gonna depend on how far you’re willing to go.” 

“Ah, right… sorry about that. I’ve been meaning to come here, but things have been… pretty crazy to say the least.” 

First his metro being taken over, then Eight coming back… needless to say, going to see a psychic hasn’t been on his priority list. 

“Yeah, the whole getting ripped apart thing seems pretty time consuming. Rad to see you recovered.” He drummed his long nails on the countertop and gave a light hum. “Pretty sick to speak with some working human tech. Big fan of human stuff, real cool.” See gives a thumbs up before standing up and moving around to the front of the counter.

“Right… thank you!”

Tartar can’t help but take a look at the human antiques, considering that was from the time period that he was created in. To think, these items could be considered nothing but relics to the current species…

It’d be a few minutes before See would actually leave the back room, the beaded curtain rustling and getting a little hung up on his quills. “Heeeey. About time you came to visit.” he chimed, leaning on the counter, a toothy smile on his face. The eyeless urchin waved him over.

@psychic-urchin

It had been a while since he had received this card telling him about a psychic. Until now he figured it was pretty dumb and not worth his time, but with everything that had been happening… perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to check this place out? 

Any help he could get would be useful. A quiet whirring came from the telephone as he entered the shop. 

“Hello?” 

The shop is definitely..quirky. Incense, tie-dye, crystals, etc. Basically a somewhat run of the mill ‘hippie/new age’ shop. Some things relating to what seemed to be paganism littered the shelves as well...-

...And old human things? One shelf devoted to human antiques stands out amongst the other things in the shop.

“Gotta have that balance...~ For that good ‘ol piece of miiiiind..~ Chaotic excitement...~ The stability of order..~ Get yerself both for that top quality life...~”