Thomas shook his head. "I think that's enough for now, thank you. I'm thinking I might go and pay the Able sisters a visit, see what it was they wanted help with."
Isabelle smiled and nodded. "Alright then! I'll see you around!"
"Thanks, Isabelle!" he said as he bade her goodbye, parting ways to go to the tailors to see what he could do for them. Stepping inside, the bell rang once more to herald his arrival. The three sisters once more turned to look at him.
"Oh, Thomas! Good to see you again, what can we do for you?" Mable asked. "Care to shop for a new outfit?"
"Actually, I was interested in what you said earlier, about needing help? I'm free right now, so... what can I do for you?"
The three sisters looked at each other, nodding after a moment. Then, Mabel stepped past him without a word and flipped the Open sign to Closed. She smiled at him, and he got a strange, uneasy feeling in his gut. He noticed something on the table next to her, looking like a toy ray gun of some kind, with Crazy Redd's logo on it. Was this one of the "products" that Crazy Redd had been offering? What did it do, and why did they have it? Did it have anything to do with what they wanted from him?
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