Sierra blushed with Sean as Nikolai brought up basic knowledge. Hers varied a bit. Bird eats bee, bird makes bee into another bird. And these two in front of her looked much like promising bees. Without much effort, she brought together their hips as she smiled. "He was kinda right. Perhaps I could demonstrate my procedure before I use it on your patient. Doctor." she joked. Her cat like ears flickered. She blinked as the front door was oushed against.<br/><br/><br/>Atoli breifly went over the Walgreen's defensive status, or as much as a girl barely holding onto a desk could. Everything worked, except for the door's defensive elecricity. With the sand blowing, the field that generated the static charge had dissapated. A quote came to her mind as she watched the figure at the first line of defense. A single hand on the door. She re-adjusted her glasses, tapping a single key in hopes that he wouldn't be that good of a lockpick. Then she remembered Sierra's observation about firearms. "On top of smelling horrible, this fine sand here can easily render a '47 useless." as the front door opened, wintery air spilled in with snow and sand, seemingly seeking out Bright and Nikolai.<br/><br/>Sierra summmoned her single blade Ascreed style. The black chunk of lightweight material slid down her arm, holding it defensively. She slowly backed up as she suggested Sean do the same for bonnie.<br/><br/><br/>Atoli  fumed. The front door let him in with a cheery recorded market message. 'Attention all shoppers. Sale on twinkies, isle five.' The shop practically let him walk through the front door. Literally. Who knew the motion sensor still worked?