[He's dying, but he did it.

He still needs to take it back to the apartment. God, watching this cashier ring up everything is making him sink into his arms.]

... Mm, maybe. I'm not that good at handicrafts, but I can probably make somethin' worth selling. To someone.

[fuck that is Expensive. take his card, just... take it, you money grubbing fiend.]

Even if it ain't that much, it's somethin'..~ Probably.