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Louie laughed softly under his breath, keeping a tight hold onto the other's hand. He then stopped to look towards Dewey, again, keeping a gentle smile on his face. "No. I was following you." He admitted before he gazed up at the shop in front of him. It was a thrift store. He was unsure if that's where Dewey wanted to take him, but they were stopped in front of it, so he really wasn't complaining all that much as of now. "Is this where you wanted to go, Dew?" He asks in a bit of curiosity.

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Louie jumped a little as he felt his brother actually take his hand, but it actually allowed him to feel comfortable, and safe, so he simply smiled shortly afterwards. He then lead Dewey to the antique shop, his eyes looking towards the salesmen that they previously stolen from. Though, he tried not to stare too long due to possibly seeming suspicious. He then found the antique shop, and smiled, his worries being pushed to the side for now. "Come on, Dewey!" He exclaimed, running towards the shop. He then opened up the door, letting out a soft laugh as he held it for Dewey. He cleared his throat before he spoke. "Mind my manners, dear Dewford." He bowed, looking up towards his brother as he flashes a goofy smile. How cute.

Louie thought about what Dewey had said for a moment, raising a brow in confusion as he does so. "Ah, I'm sure we'll be fine, Dew. We've dealt with curses, and such before." He shrugged his shoulders before he pats his older brother's head a few time, keeping a smile on his face. "Let's go, then." He told his brother before he went ahead up to the checkout, and paid for the golden necklace, slipping it on over his head almost immediately afterwards. He examined the design on the charm, smiling softly before he stuffed it underneath his hoodie. He then motioned for Dewey to follow him as he left the shop. "Are you sure you don't wanna go somewhere else to spend the money, Dewford? I mean saving isn't a problem, but I'm just making sure."