<blockquote><div><cite>mistydolphin wrote:</cite>'ill bet.' shawn says, rubbing the walls.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Celeste chuckles, then goes back to her business around the shop. Occasionally, a few more items spill out of her throat, either into the existing piles of stuff or are swept away into the nearby chests, which seem to never quite be full. Sometimes objects flow the other way instead, although that's more rare towards the end of the day as it is now.