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[failowner]

[You may suddenly notice a quaint little shop in the area, with a sign hanging above the door that reads "Antique". A man in black and white and an apron is standing outside, with a bright smile on his face.]

We all eat cake during our happiest moments. Why don't you come and be happy with us?

Welcome, one and all, to Camp F'You D's Antique.

Comments

[faildater]

Nicely done, Master.

[draaaaaapes]

[failowner]

[shoves]

Yeah, well, less of the touching! We want to give a good first impression.

[faildater]

Being friendly is setting a good impression, isn't it?

[failowner]

Being friendly, yes. Being gay, no.

[faildater]

That's mean, Jin-hyuk.

[failowner]

Look, that last thing we want to do is drive all these lovely women away.

[faildater]

No, of course not. Do your best, Master~

[failowner]

[smacks your shoulder lightly]

That's my line.

[faildater]

Don't worry. They'll flock to your shop soon enough~

[failowner]

... our.

[faildater]

[faildater]

... Our shop soon enough, then.

[failowner]

Soon enough.

Will you look at the customers pouring in!

[faildater]

It was a good decision to move here.

[failowner]

Heh. I had my doubts when I saw this place, but it's not bad at all.

[faildater]

Work slowly, Master. We'll be here for a while.