Oliver nodded his head, taking the money generously and then checking under the counter, taking out a old looking wooden box. "I assure you, Mr. Kyrkov, it is in it's best condition! My grandfather had it back when he was in London many years ago. I managed to fix it right up so it should work smoothly and serve a purpose to you, sir." Oliver smiled, opening the box to show Lucien the silver watch. He gently took it out and handed it over, "Here you are, sir." he smiled. Oliver sure knew how to run a shop, he did fairly well, just like his father had. It was only the good in his heart that he was given such a wonderful shop and had such wonderful customers. Since Lucien was a regular here, they have grown close, like family. "My father you say? Well, he's doing well. He had just taken a plane back to London to see my grandfather. He's fighting hard these days you know? A tough one at that."he laughed. "Can't let time bring him down. He's doing just fine."<br/><br/>Outside, the figure was walking down the street some, a little odd to look at really. Since it was dark out, but soon enough, the figure made it under a street light, stopped to stand there a moment. As if it heard something, the sound of the bell above the pawn shop door, it turned it's head slightly. Once it caught sight of Lilith, it turned around to stare at her. Then, it took off around the corner and into the alleyway, gone and out of sight. Maybe it would be foolish if she went alone. But, has Oliver seen that figure around the shop before? Clearly it hadn't been there before, or maybe it had and nobody noticed?