The Fortuna Rp (We''ll come up with a name eventually)

The oomn, upon hearing Tonya's last remark, slipped the product she was observing at the moment into her pocket with a sigh. She turned away from the shelves and slowly began to walk out of the shop, trying to appear as if she hadn't seen anything she was interested in. She kept her hands stuffed into her sweatshirt pockets, and her head down as she began her sluggish trek to the exit.