10-02-2016, 05:38 PM
The stout little man huffed softly as he shut the door behind himself, removing his gloves and coat,"Well, good morning."He spoke, hanging his outerwear up then slipping off his shoes carefully so he wouldn't tip over, waddling briskly over to the counter,"What can I do you for?"He asked and opened up the small swinging door to walk behind the counter.
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