*the next le day for plot convenience*
9: waiting in the forest just chilling on her phone*
9: I hate mornings. We gotta get some walkie talkies. Do you know where we can find some?
Gtg
9: don't worry about the money. *searches up on google* there's a place close to here. Let's go.
*she grabs you by the hand and starts walking towards this wierd small market (I don't remember the name) and stops* there. That should be it.
