Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190215034738/@comment-35455126-20190220025951

Alsus stood inside the dust shop. He examined the crystals in the cases, the powdered dust in the tubes, and at the various other items.

“You gonna buy something, or what?” the owner said after a full minute.

“Nah, just browsing.” Alsus responded.

The shop owner sighs in annoyance and gets back to doing whatever she was doing before. While Alsus examined this “Dust”, he had some time to think about the news.

”So...Glitch followed me to this world, huh?”

A tiny bit of frost forms on the windows and shelves.

''”They must already be tracking me. I don’t know how much longer I have...”''

But his thoughts were interrupted when someone else enters the shop.

(Here’s your cue, Iceberg.)