>>5802314>>5802413>>5802451>>5802557>"tell me more""He's a regular", you dealer starts his history of incredible high space opera trip, excited as if it was first time telling this, "And with a real hot sister, I may add", he smirks and you know what's going on his mind when talking that way, "He came here couple of months ago wanting a different trip. He was loaded that time for a job he did. Something about delivering important package. You know how it works."
"Don't even tell me... I'm working with gossip around this same matter"
"Tell me that later!", he smiles, "Back on tracks: I was experimenting some new brews and recipes for edibles. This space brownie was my new hot baby and I was anxious to test it."
"You telling me you used the poor guy as a rat lab?"
"Never said that."
"Who bought those before, then?"
"Weird ass witch people"
"From where...?", this peaked your attention
"The forest and good vibes witches from that old building in North Loop"
"You mean the Fanum?"
"Yeah! Yeah, the Faun"
"Fanum"
"That's what I said: Faun"
"You said 'Faun'. It's 'Fanum'. Faun is the creature from Pan's Labyrinth"
"I thought it was from that David Bowie movie"
"That's another movie"
"We are losing track! Back to the story"
"Wait, before, tell me: Do they buy regularly from you? It's for work."
"See, Ryan, that's why I like you: You always spicing up my life with your old lady gossip job bullshit. And the best thing is my name never going as credit. I can safely spread shit around two big towns and nobody will ever know it was me!", he laughs and you laugh along, "Yes, they buy from me from time to time. They got their own weed and I heard theirs is powerful shit, but don't sell. I respect that. More power to them. What are they into?"
"Probably helping to smuggle ancient art back to Africa."
"Hope their next targe is British Musuem, then. Any more questions before we keep going?"
>"nah, go on">"which people from Fanum do you meet when selling weed?">"what about Temple of Akhenaton?" 