[ don't diss her normie hair, wtf. ishmael meets his eyes just fine, but her gaze seems clouded over -- a sure sign of her semi-lack of autonomy in this situation. it's a good thing the one possessing her right now is a more benevolent spirit dedicated to serve their chosen master of the day, like watching natori shop for supplies for... something? ]

They should cost around twenty chips. Not too much, in other words.

[ the digital payment once they reach the cashier takes only a few seconds, and ishmael leads natori outside the craft shop. mission accomplished! ]

If I may ask, Master Natori, but what do you need those supplies for?