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Being broke with no job probably wasnât helping Ekko in the least. On top of that, he wasnât really one to go look for one either. It wasnât like he had nowhere to sleep and if he needed to he could always steal food. It wasn't exactly the purest of morals he had, but he could live with that. However, he definitely could use something to deal with his hair situation.
Ekko was used to a variety of hairstyles, he enjoyed it. Though, that wasnât exactly an option for him at the moment. Plus he had no product to keep his huge mohawk up. So for now, he kept it in a small ponytail. This is, of course, what convinced him to actually look for a job. Kind of.
As he strolled around âsearchingâ for anywhere that he could work he noticed a little place. It was called the Mystery Shack. Hmm...sounded right up his alley. Mystery was his middle name. Not really, his middle name wasnât actually that cool. He turned on his heel and made his way into the shack.
As he entered he noticed an array of different strange objects and...was that Mabel? Ekko walked over to the girl, it was certainly her. There was no mistaking a quirky outfit like that.
âMabel, fancy seeing you here. You work here?â He mumbled to himself, âIs that even allowed here?â
