Sully placed the money on the counter and the darkness faded a moment later. The dark skinned man, casually rang in the items that Sully had placed on the counter before. He gave him the price and smiled pleasantly as if nothing had happened at all.<br/><br/>Outside a couple people strolled past, then a young boy of about ten came into the store. The boy had close cropped black hair, he appeared to be of middle eastern decent. The door gave the familiar electronic chime as he entered. He spoke with a familiar tone, "Do you have any fresh Milk?"<br/><br/>The man behind the counter said, "Ello, Pierre, It's in the rear fridge." The boy hurried along behind the shelves.<br/><br/>The man behind the counter returned his smile back to Sully as he waited for the payment. His other hand deftly scooping up the money that was previously on the counter and pocketing it.