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I entered the store, my new hoodie covering my head. I took it from some low-life in an alley. I need it more than they do... now at least.
This store was.. odd. It was bright, and odd music was playing in the background. To be honest, it was probably just me, and my undeveloped eyes and ears. I could see him, he was browsing in the back. I took a step towards him, but my feet felt heavy... I wasn't strong enough. I decided not to approach him... he wouldn't recognize me anyways...
I grabbed a hoodie off of it's rack and pulled $20 out of my stolen wallet.
"Hello, ma'am. Welcome to New Burgundy, how may I help you today?"
"Here," I said, setting the money and the clothing onto the checkout.
"Will you be shopping here again, ma'am?"
"Sure."
"Then I'll sign you up to our Real Red shopper's cart... what name should I put on it, ma'am?"
"uh... Kacey."

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I entered the store, my new hoodie covering my head. I took it from some low-life in an alley. I need it more than they do... now at least.
This store was.. odd. It was bright, and odd music was playing in the background. To be honest, it was probably just me, and my undeveloped eyes and ears. I could see him, he was browsing in the back. I took a step towards him, but my feet felt heavy... I wasn't strong enough. I decided not to approach him... he wouldn't recognize me anyways...
I grabbed a hoodie off of it's rack and pulled $20 out of my stolen wallet.
"Hello, ma'am. Welcome to New Burgundy, how may I help you today?"
"Here," I said, setting the money and the clothing onto the checkout.
"Will you be shopping here again, ma'am?"
"Sure."
"Then I'll sign you up to our Real Red shopper's cart... what name should I put on it, ma'am?"
"uh... Kacey."