Chapitre 1096: Texas? - NRCH

Joking aside, the motherfucker still kept the set for "emergencies" as she stated but we did find some things on display that piqued our interest. I did call Building 34 some sort of mall but there was this section where it looked like a pawn shop with several memorabilia or random items hoarders like me would love to collect.

"Oh, shit! This is sick!" I exclaimed.

Kaley and Quinn looked over to me, "What is it?/ Did you find another costume?"

"No! Heh, Royo has this box of plates from all 50 states and DC! The old man would love this! I can't believe he hasn't seen this yet—"

Then Quinn suddenly pried it off my hands, "Thank you, dibs."

"Wha—"

"I just said dibs, piss off!"

"I found it first—"

"Did you say dibs?"

I rolled my eyes, "Fine, keep it. There are three other boxes of the same thing over there—"

"Well, you should've said so! Still keeping this one though… Looks… cleaner… and less rust…"