=>[NPC-BOOTH] SQUOOB A DOOB!!!!1

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Cynril  

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Dale took a rubber chicken this time. She hoped it would squeak or light up or something. But was greatly disappointed by the prospect that it didn't even make a sound. A broken one... Gog.

Feeling upset, the threw the chicken to the ground as hard as she could and with a pout plastered across her face.  

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After having a laugh at the physical violence caused - a good long laugh - the blueblood picks up a dusty orb from her pile. Flourishing it and giving it a good polish with her sleeve, she sets it down on the counter before you. Inside, it looks like something's settling slowly.

zeflamigo

"Squooooob." Leaning over the front of the booth, the blueblood looks impressed at your strenght, tenacity, and desire to consume an entire ball of socks. It's a trait lacking in all too many young trolls these days, her expression seems to hint at. When you're finished, she proffers a dusty glass ball to you, watching with large eyes to see if you'll try and eat this too.

All other squoobers today:
The blueblood rummages behind her stall, and before you have the chance to disappear into the crowd, she tosses you one of the items below:

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A set of photographs of you and another troll ... you have no memory of these being taken. Grey Black Pink Red

Luxury Deluxe Nailpolish Red Orange Yellow Green Teal Blue Purple
Luxury Deluxe Makeup Red Orange Yellow Green Teal Blue Purple
Luxury Deluxe Hairbands Red Orange Yellow Green Teal Blue Purple

Luxury Deluxe Limited Edition Hairbands Monochrome Horns
Sparkly Makeup
Plastic Fangs

Jadeblood Plushie
T-Bone Steak?

A limited edition gerbil figurine! Brunhilda Janderbilt Steamtrain Express Exiled Warrior Jazzercise The Milkman Ginger Twinkie Heart

 

[zeflamigo]

Mimimi took the snowglobe with cheerful glee, and shook it violently. For a moment she seemed calm watching the pieces float gently down. In the next moment, however, her mouth opened wide and she attempted to bite at the globe. The attempts were mostly fruitless. The glass was too sturdy and the globe was too big to swallow hole. The outside did get decently scratched and warped by her gnashing.

Disappointed, she made grabby hands at the booth owner for another item. She was given a single shoelace. This— this was no doob. It was not worthy of squoob. She handed it back.  

[Green Minuet]

Kerras Farron

The colourful collection of junk piled around the booth was irresistible, and Kerras could not help but investigate even if they had no idea exactly what they were investigating. They approached the counter, feeling a little lost, and a little mystified since there was no owner in sight.

Suddenly an enormous piece of trash dislodged itself from the rest in a rattle of cascading garbage and Kerras let out a yelp. They jumped back, hands out and legs braced in what they hoped was a defensive stance. Only then did they realise that the trash was no trash at all, but a troll, and in all likelihood the booth owner.

Flustered, Kerras relaxed and began to fumble through an apology. Before they could finish however, the blueblooded stranger handed them... a... ball of socks. Kerras took them without thinking. “T-thank you...” they said after a moment, giving the ball a pat. Then, as discreetly as they could, they tossed the ball of socks to the podlings accompanying them, who eagerly donned the socks as mittens, hats, leggings, and anything else but their intended appendage.