<div class="floatleft">(http://i1240.photobucket.com/albums/gg481/indytims/connor_zpscd597627.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Theodore 'Theo' Munn</strong><br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Werebear<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dark-colored t-shirt (same as picture, but clean and not sweaty. ;) ), clean blue-jeans, black hiking boots.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 1st, around noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stonehenge Antiquities<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open, Terran, Christa<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Theo input data into his computer system, adding to his inventory and marking off another shipment from his list. He could vaguely hear the two lovers talking still, which was great, their words coming only as a mumble to him.<br/><br/>A bit later, Terran returned to the front of the store and made a comment about Christa's purchasing frequency. Theo chuckled softly, smiling.<strong>"She's a great customer, but there are one or two others that might give her a run for her money,"</strong>he joked,<strong>"But I was surprised to get a handful of folks that come in here regularly, and see something they have to have. Of course, when I first opened, I'd get people coming in looking for the "Harry Potter" books, or the latest Stephen King novel. I had to inform them I don't normally carry books like that, and they just gave me this weird look, like I had a finger growing out of my forehead,"</strong>he said, shaking his head slightly.<br/><strong><br/>"But folks like your gal are a different breed, looking for something different, books or items that come from time periods that are simply gone now, never to return. You can find hundreds of places to buy "The Hunger Games" or Tom Clancy novels, but what I find and sell here are items that are far more rare - and people like Christa have sharp eyes and are appreciative of that," </strong>he said, tapping a few more strokes on his keyboard.<br/><br/>A moment later, Christa came to the front as well and set her box on the counter. Theo alt-tabbed his computer screen to his POS software, and began the process of ringing her up.<br/><br/><strong>"Seven? That's all? Going kinda light this week, aren't you?" </strong>he teased with a smile. It was true that she was one of his best customers, possibly -the- best. He felt a sudden tinge of envy towards Terran - the guy was incredibly lucky to have someone like Christa, but it didn't show on his face or in the tone of his voice.<br/><br/><strong>"That will be $147.90, Christa,"</strong>he said as he totaled up the bill and printed out a receipt for her.<strong>"And I won't forget to call you as soon as I get that FedEx package - unless you prefer that I email you?"<br/></strong>