Reaching the square, Uchida didn't see anything out of the ordinary. He wondered if he had to go from stall to stall once more looking for the item in question before suddenly remembering that that the item was suppose to be auctioned off or something. He didn't see anything special as of yet so he decided to look around for something extraordinary. Today, he saw a stall bigger than usual that seems to double as a stage. Uchida also saw a short man that was unloading cargo off of a wagon. Wait a minute, Uchida remembers that short guy. It was a guy that he had to apprehend in a previous request a few months back. What was his name again? John? Con? Conrad. His name was Conrad. Uchida remembered now. It seems that he turned himself around and is no longer living the life of petty crimes. Well, that's good for him. And by him, he means himself. Maybe he could get this guy to sell the golden scissors to him. Sneering, Uchida walked towards the man he had history with and silently stared at him work until the man noticed and dropped some cargo he was unloading. Startled, he took a few steps back but decided it was in his best interest to not take off running since he hasn't done anything shady to warrant being caught again. "Wh-what do you want? I haven't done anything wrong. I've given up that life. What else could you possibly want from me???" said Conrad, slightly frightened. Uchida had remained quiet for a little while, observing the short man. He actually didn't know what to say to him. He didn't really plan this far ahead but he decided to start spouting some nonsense and see where it goes from there.
Uchida had decided to try and pressure him. "Yo, this is a nice gig ya got here. Does your boss know about your past? Would be a real shame if he found out about your thieving ways. He had begun to say. It didn't take much, it seems the previous information about this man being a coward was correct. Then again, threatening a man's new life after he came clean would make any man cower in fear. Uchida continued. "Alright, here's the deal. There's an item my current employer wants and there's a lot of competition and i want-." Misreading the situation, Conrad had interrupted Uchida and began to speak. "Al-alright, i see what your saying. Say no more, i'll retrieve the item for you, i don't know what to tell my employer if he asks about it."Uchida frowned immediately after hearing what the little man was implying. "No, dickhead. I want you to get your employer to sell it to me. I can't have it be stolen and found in the hands of my client, are you retarded?" Conrad flinched then shivered now nodding before slowly walking away in the direction of his boss. A few short minutes later, Conrad returned with his boss and the golden pair of scissors in his hand. The man said he intended to auction it off but instead he'll sell it to Uchida at a reduced prize for being "friends" with his best worker. Uchida smirked then paid the man before waving them off and returning to his client. After returning to the shop, Uchida was greeted with another slap on his back which, again, almost made him fall over. He handed over the scissors and left the shop in a hurry, hoping he wouldn't have to deal with this town much longer.
[Exit.]
W.C.: 599
T.W.C: 1116