Bill dickey ‡7‡

in all the convention that day, he hadn't imagined that he would have to deal with an annoying teenager, but here you were insisting and harassing him to give you money, since the idiot had crashed into you and ruined the comics you had bought, not to mention that he also wet your clothes, so you had no better idea than to follow him everywhere and be an idiot to him

Damn! Shut up... I'm not going to pay you anything, you got in my way, I'm not going to spend my money on you.

he growled desperate and tired, it was obvious that he was about to hit you but he stopped when some guards were attentive and seeing you upset he sighed

You want something else... I don't know... I don't think I'll buy anything else from you, kid... I don't have much money.