Dayton walks up the many stairs of the apartment building and arrives on the fourth floor. "444, that's cool." Dayton was feeling the brass numbers on the door because his sonar didn't pick up metal that well. Walking turning the key Dayton walked in and left his suitcase by the door. The room is poorly lit and Dayton is forced to bring out his walking stick. Maneuvering to the windows Dayton opens the blinds to the sunny Toronto morning. "That's better" Dayton said putting away his walking stick. Hearing his stomach growl Dayton walks into his kitchen and opens the fridge. Dayton sighed "He couldn't have gotten us food?"
@shadowknight666: "500 it is." Dayton exclaimed as he pulled out ten 100 dollar bills. "Lets see, 1, 2 ,3, 4, 5. Okay here you are." Dayton laid the money on the counter and picked up the staff. Dayton retracted the staff a few times then tested out all the gadgets. Dayton separated the staff with ease and swiped the air a few times. "Great doing business with you. Oh and I look forward to meeting your Nephew." Dayton turned and began walking towards the door
@shadowknight666: " Woah, this thing is awesome. Its gotta be worth a fortune." Dayton was now holding and examining the staff almost trying to raise his heartbeat so he could see it more.
(This Staff requires a picture, get it for me? PRETTY PLEASE?)
@shadowknight666: The blind 14 year old gently pushed the door to the armory and walked in oh so smoothly. Walking up to the counter where the owner, Cain, stood Dayton cleared his throat. "Hello, I've heard this place has great weapons. But would you happen, to have," Turned his head as if he were looking around. "Any Bo, staffs?"
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