“So what questions do you have today?” Alan said, looking up from his hamburger as he noticed Travis walk in. It had been a full week since Travis had become a No One, and every day without fail, Travis would think about an issue and walk to the nearest fast food restaurant, and almost as it was predestined, Alan would be there, eating a meal and occasionally trying to get the attention of a college-aged girl. He would notice Travis, and ask him to sit, and Alan would answer the question. It was uncanny on the third day, but now it seemed to be a special relationship that they expected.
“Why do you always eat so much?” Travis asked, sitting down. “I haven’t had a bite in three days.”
Alan snapped his teeth, then answered, “I enjoy eating, is all. If I have the means to eat some delicious food, then I’m going to do it.”
“But you only eat fast food!”
“I like fast food. Please it’s not exactly I’m pulling in a lot of coin, so this is pretty much my only option unless I feel like not eating for a while. And frankly, I enjoy this enough to want to do it every day.”
“Huh,” Travis said, a little confused. “Anyway, that wasn’t what I was wondering. I’ve got an Items-related question.”
“Go ahead.”
“Okay, so I know that Items are traded by some mysterious force that the Emperor is control of. But are there any Items that aren’t attached to anyone?”
“Now there’s a $64,000 question.”
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