Chapter 73: Carefully Asking Advice
Within the Mystic Emporium, John was indulging Lunar in an intense petting session. The white, fluffy dog lay sprawled on the floor, belly exposed, reveling in John's attention. Each time John found the perfect spot on Lunar's tummy, the dog would kick one leg joyfully in the air and yip with delight. Lunar's contented wiggles and the rhythmic thumping of his tail against the floor filled the room, creating a serene and playful atmosphere amidst the emporium's usual mystique.
John: “Who’s a good boy? Who’s a good boy?”
Lunar: “Waah!” the white dog happily squealed.
John continued to do this for another minute before he suddenly heard a ring at the front door of his store. Instantly, John straightened his posture and stood up, brushing away the dog hair that had accumulated on his clothes from Lunar. The fluffy dog's tail stopped wagging and looked disappointed as he realized that the petting session had come to an end.
He then turned toward the front door, quickly composing himself, as if he hadn't just been doting on Lunar moments ago. With a swift adjustment to his clothing, he greeted the person who entered.
John: “Greetings! How may I help you today?” he happily said, his energy still high from petting the Lunar.
The person who had entered the store was Cid, easily recognizable in his usual attire. He wore the standard green robe of his school uniform, its deep emerald hue contrasting sharply with the black accents of his clothing, creating an interesting design with the pattern of a mushroom on it.
Cid: “Mr Li. So good to see you!”
John: “Well, if it isn't Cid, come sit,” he said while gesturing toward the chair and table at the back of the store.