"Thank you for your continued patronage." The clerk smiled cheerfully as she ran the card through the machine and nod, waiting a bit to hold out a print. "Could you write your name here?" The price was there, the same as in the pricetags, and the woman was holding the paper over, a small pen set on the table there in a small plate stylishly held up at ready for client's use, attached to a short chain between it and the other end of the pen.<br/><br/>However, one thing was not there. The clerk that had come to warn Reon and Aimee earlier. He was gone, and he had been around at the store the whole time they had.<br/><br/>"Okay, I got everything ready on my part." Smiling cheerfully Aimee held the phone up, camera in its back showing as she kept her fingers far from that.