the beekeeper.

andrew's second hand store.

hello there!
welcome to the beebe thrift shop!
are you looking for something in particular?
no?
oh, just looking around, i see.
well, call me if you need anything!
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leaving so soon?
ah, well, before you go,
may i interest you in deal?
i will pay you $10 to get this doll off of my hands.
he's been sitting here for years now,
some family dropped him off without any explanation.
he's been passed around a few times,
but somehow he always ends up on our doorstep.
we tried giving him to everyone.
desperate children in need of cheap toys,
track-riders snooping for a good deal,
even the foreigners didn't want him.
haunted?
surely not.
cursed, maybe,
not haunted.
there's just something about him people don't like,
or maybe he just likes it here,
i'm not sure.
come on,
ten dollars for you to just take him off my hands.
hell, i'd burn him myself but i kind of feel bad for the little guy.
i couldn't do it by my own hand.
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no?
not even for ten dollars?
cut me some slack,
i'm paying you to take him.
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fine, alright.
have a nice day,
come again.
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sorry, buddy, not this time.