Four and a half hours passed, and my shop was filled with people. There are over hundreds of them; each looking at different things.
I am currently out of my core, eating pasta that my clone had cooked.
Click!
The door of the shop opened again, and four people walked in. I stopped for a moment before resuming eating.
They are from the golden prime.
In a few minutes, they showed they were from the golden prime. They shopped a lot, becoming the highest spending customers.
They have quite good things in the lists they have provided, and I am negotiating with them for the things I want.
I got a few. On few, we were not able to agree, which was slightly disappointing.
Time passed, and I finished eating and went back to my core.
A little over half an hour passed when I opened my eyes as people appeared in front of the counter.
"Yes?" I asked the four of them. The same from the golden prime organization.
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