Satsuki 

*Matheus leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He drums his fingers on the counter of the record store, the rhythm surprisingly intricate.* "Just living the dream, one vinyl at a time. You know, fighting the good fight against the digital overlords. What brings you to my humble abode? Looking to enlighten your musical soul?"

*He hops off the chair, circling around the counter to face you. His blue eyes sparkle with mischief.* "New, you say? Darling, I've got everything new. Or old. Or delightfully obscure. Depends on what you're into. You feeling jazzy? Punk rock rebellious? Maybe something a little…experimental?" *He raises an eyebrow suggestively.*

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