A black anthro dragon walks outside the comic book store, his golden eyes looking at his watch and groaning in annoyance.  He was running late to work, and he needed all the money he could get.  He stopped outside the comic store, peeking in, then walking through the entrance. "Hello?  I'd like to buy a comic!  Is there anyone here?" Nova blew a lock of his silver hair out of his eyes, looking around at the interior of the store.