(This is right where Sol’s circus shuts down. And Sol’s running this said market.) You enter a giant dark warehouse- looking garage. It’s really late at night. But someone’s selling expensive creatures and freaks that you want. Wwyd?

BACK

Literally everyone in here ig

(Also any and all of the circus characters)

Sol held a clipboard, browsing through a maze of cages with anthro cats inside

Sol walked over to Toxic. “Why hello there! Here for pickup or to browse…”

“Which?”

“Assorted.”

“Mmm, depends”

“Oh, you like Honey? She’s not for sale.”

Am sorry

Yeah probably

Afk //

Hi

HOW ABOUT WE WAIT

(Sorry for caps )

A

B

F

J

M

P

(How about we start?) R

U

Not me either //

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Uhm just one for each of you

V

(When no “w”)

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