SOMEBODY PRINTED HOBI’S FACE ON MONEY AND GAVE IT TO HIM LOOK HOW HAPPY HE IS
It's that time of the... time, again! In walks the Empress of the East Court herself, Memento Mori looking crisper than a new twenty dollar bill, and fly as hell in that dark green suit of hers. "It's good to see that you're back where you belong, Mr. Book." She approaches the counter with that biiiig grin of hers. "Welcome back."