Do you have any money on you?
With your luck?
You stop dead in your tracks. Shit… you had your poke balls and Pokédex attached to your belt, but guess whatever coin bag you had got taken with your pants. “Um, can’t you…” you start, but the Femboy just starts to laugh.
“Look, before you start. I’m not giving you shit for free. And I’m an anal slut myself, so your locked little thing can’t help either.”
Shit. Were you playing this game on nightmare difficulty or something? What could you do? Maybe go find work in the red light district first? Or he mentioned being an anal slut, was there anything else you could offer the store clerk?
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