"do I what?"
May: ...Have something you desire...?
"I don't think so..."
May: Hm...
(Can Melville see ghosts?)
(yee)
"..."
An old woman suddenly floats through the back door and into the shop
???: IT'S FATE!
May: Eep!
She jumps a little, startled
"AH~!"
She pays no mind to him, talking to May
???: No one's ever seen the store more than once-and you said yourself that you thought he was handsome! And that he was a good kisser-
May: GRANNY, ENOUGH!
-he blushes-
"U-uh.."
May: Granny, he's a customer!
Granny: He's your True love, I'm sure of it-
May: That compass was faulty!
Granny: Your inventions NEVER fail-
