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Usually, Anise wasn’t much excited by new shops opening up on the island. But this was no usually.

In fact, this was practically family. Okay, it’s not like Anise actually cared about family. Who was in her pantheon, who wasn’t, she couldn’t care less. What she did care about was the shop’s potential. She could only get so many live samples on the island. And most shipping services didn’t seem to look fondly on transporting mushrooms and spores. Especially dangerous ones.

As such, any potential opportunity to look for new and unusual samples was in her interest to pursue. That was how she found herself in the so-called ‘shop of oddities’. The first thing she noticed was the dimness when she entered. It suited her eyes much better than the bright summer sunshine outside. That boded well for her search. It was with this in mind that Anise - fingering her chewable silicone bat necklace - approached the front desk and the man sitting behind it.