#{morgan.}

As much as Rivkah loved to talk to the media about how much she loved every corner of Port Liery, the cold true is that she never would have stepped inside a place like this hadn't been for recent developments.

Ever since she learned about the existence of the supernatural in her city, Rivkah had taken upon herself to research and better understand the level of threat she and other humans were under. In that research, one name kept showing up: Retrocity. Of course the truth was hidden behind many layers of conveniences and well told lies, but it wasn't too difficult to understand what really happened once you're privy to the existence of monsters.

Her muscle stayed behind, two hired hunters in a SUV just in front of the store; she preferred to have these conversations in private. That's also why she took her time, waiting for every client to exit while she perused through the store. One thing she had to admit: the place was charming.

"Don't take this the wrong way Ms. Moss," she spoke up once they were finally alone, "but I'm surprised this place is still standing. You've had a rough few months, if I understand correctly?" She smiled from behind her sunglasses before taking them off. "Just between us girls, what was it? Bats or dogs? I promise I won't tell."