Scott | Clerk
Like the song by The Eagles? [He perks a brow at the man. Yeah, he knew the song, his mom listened to them. He wonders if the lyrics might hold clues to how the place operates.] Are we actually in California?
[He glances down at the items on the counter and picks them up since, apparently, they and 're his anyway. He manages a polite, but not entirely genuine, smile.] Thanks. And no, it definitely isn't the same.