*Transmats in and shows a damaged side arm* I need you inspect this to see if it still works

*Iwai nods, taking a look at the side arm.* 28700 yen.

*my ghost makes the right amount of yen appear on the countertop and I look at you dispite being armed I am a different case* I would be happy to wait as long as I can

*Iwai snatches the yen, then opening the register, stuffing the yen in. Iwai takes the arm, heading over to the back.*

*Iwai pulls out a blue print, copying it onto the side arm, noises can be heard from the back.*

Ghost:He's not a gunsmith from the tower but he sounds like he knows what he's doing.

Is it done yet?

*Iwai comes back with the side arm, it seems to look brand new.* It is done...

Neat *I take it and walk out and transmat*

*Malloryn walked inside the shop because she got too impatient from having everything other then what she intended to happen. As always, she was in her usual black fuzzy black jacket with a hood with a dark violet shirt inside. Around her neck was a blue locket and she had gloves that stopped a little over her elbows. On her waist was a dark indigo short skirt that was flared and black tights paired with black over-the-knee heel boots.* "Since I know nothing about firearms, mind if I ask if you recommend this type of fire-arm for...self defense purposes?" he asked Iwai as he took out a silenced Makarov and put it on the counter. It was unloaded since he took out the ammo and it had the color pallette of you guessed it...purple and blue. *His voice sounded deep, but still feminine. It was fancy and had a french accent as if he were royalty. He stared blankly at Iwai with his dark blue eyes, though the blue was faint since you mostly saw black. Also, you know he's lying with the self-defense part because of the pause. Even if it didn't sound like he was lying.*

ooc: will be doing late responses!