Convenience store

You walk into one of the several 24/7 convenience stores on the island. As you enter, the air conditioning unit blasts you with a front of cool air, a welcome change from the tropical heat outside.

The girl behind the counter doesn't even look up, in fact, she looks to be almost asleep, head resting atop her outstretched arms, a small puddle of drool leaking from her slightly parted mouth. The moisture created from her breathing fogs the glassy counter top and you can't help but notice that she looks slightly more exotic than most of the natives on the island with her thick black hair and full, lush eyebrows. 'A splash of middle-eastern heritage perhaps?' you guess, studying the girls features.

The slumbering shopkeeper doesn't seem stir as you slink past her and take a minute to browse the store, looking for anything that you might need.