Stewing in the potential ridiculous behavior of this world's deities, I scarf down the other rolls. Despite probably hearing every motion and emotion in my form… Edgar says nothing.
It's not something I can just come out and talk about anyway, so I sigh while shifting my totes around.
"I'm actually on my way to make an appointment, but I need to find an electronics store first. My phone died and I… have no way to charge it."
"Ah, the tragedy of modern times."
His tone was gently teasing.
"There's a good shop by the lake. Welken's. Run by a couple who've been in business since calculators were cutting-edge. They won't overcharge you like the big places… but if his wife is there she might talk you into more than you came in for."
Great. Because what I need is someone helping convince me to spend the money…
Still, I find it interesting that such different personalities recommended the same place. It must be rather well known here.
