you said you had something for me? (from tom!)
OBSESSION | ACCEPTING
She smiled when Tom came through the door of the shop. She had called his dad and hoped that he would pass her message along. It took a day or two, but Tom showed up. She'd have to thank Mr. Loftis later.
"Oh, do I." Her nose scrunched as she spoke. A moment later, she disappeared under the counter. When she reemerged, she was holding a cardboard box. The grin on her face was nothing but mirth and mischief.
"Just got these in the other day." She explained as she opened the box, "I was supposed to have them out already, but I wanted you to get first pick." She slid the box across the counter towards him. Inside were keychains, each more terrible than the last. Plastic, metal, varying in shapes and sizes. Each of them only connected to Widow's Bay by the name sloppily applied to a label across the bottom. She giggled at the sight of them. "My personal favorite is this one." She pulled out a name plate that read: THOMATHAN.
