*Jack shrugged making his way in. He could of sworn he'd seen someone cross through the isles* Hey! Anyone here? Come out if your not a bugger! And if you are, come out anyway, I need something to shoot! *He took a couple steps into the store. He saw various items on the floor and instinctively scanned for weapons cleaning materials. Seeing none close by he sighed and grabbed a payday from the counter, opening it up and taking a bite. He spun in place looking around. He looked up at the ceiling and arched an eyebrow.* Well that doesn't look good... That massive wad of hair must be bigger'n I thought. *He leaned on the counter eating his payday listening to the commotion in the back of the store. He wondered what could be going on and he started walking* Wonder if there will be some buggers to shoot at? *He wasn't looking and slipped on a can of shaving cream, landing on his back and discharging his shotgun back towards the store front, blowing the cash register apart, sending cash everywhere.* Ah shit, I wasted a bullet... *He sat up and looked back. Finding the irony at him just eating a payday he laughs heartily while saying* Seems today is payday! *He laughed even harder, tears coming to his eyes*