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As a native to Olympus, Seth knew just about everyone. Chris was certainly one of them that he knew, although he was a few years older than him. However, being that neither of them really ever left town, he knew enough. Now, he comes walking into the man’s hardware store, looking for some new shutters to install for the next storm, knowing that there will inevitably be another one. It’s just a matter of when and the Clubhouse and his own home needed some additional protections. Looking through the aisles for a moment before just approaching the counter, he crosses his arms over his chest to speak to the man. “You run outta new storm shutters already this week or you still got ‘em?” he asks, knowing that there’s bound to be people like him looking to replace old and broken shutters following the big storm.
