"So, are we done here? Or are you planning on staring at that bag until it grows legs?" Moon said, his voice laced with an impatient excitement.
He was leaning against a display of luxury crystal watches, his eyes darting toward the exit as he waited for Verso to get his shopping over with.
But Verso did not move at all.
He was standing near the polished glass counter, his fingers white knuckled as they gripped the handle of a single, premium looking shopping bag. Inside of which were the three outfits Rani had generously picked out for him.
"Five hundred thousand..." Verso mumbled, his voice sounding hollow, like a man who had just witnessed a murder.
He checked his phone's banking app one last time, hoping for it to be some sort of glitch.
[Balance: 289,000 Credits]
He had effectively vaporized over sixty percent of his net worth in less than twenty minutes.
