Rabastan looked up at Walden for a moment, then grabbed a leash from the shelf beside them and some flavoured lube. He put it down at the cash register, ignoring the looks the cashier was giving him. He hated how people looked at him sometimes because he was pretty.
He held out his credit card, looking down at the stuff he was purchasing instead of at the man behind the counter.
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