[ cont from here with @old-world-ashes ]
"If you just hung around for more than a day or two, then maybe you'd hear somethin' of ours." Bluejay straighten up from his hunched position over the counter. It was obvious he was writing something currently, but placed the pencil in the tattered journal, closing it up. It wasn't ready... not quiet yet.
He stood up from the stool, stretching his arms behind himself, a lopsided smile forming before he turned away from Charlie to the fridge nearby.
"I got something special for ya. Been saving it. Threatened everyone with bodily harm should it suddenly turn up missing..." Bluejay pulled a bottle out setting it on the counter, the familiar rocket shaped bottle, the decidedly unfamiliar pale color and glow emitting from the beverage like a goddamn lightbulb.
"50 caps. You can't find these east of Texarkana. Had a fella a bit down on his luck, was looking to make a sale. I gave him a good offer, but the poor son of a bitch didn't know what he had."
















