“That is the last ultraball in stock. You have like ten! I ran out. Please let me have this.”
Verity was a planner. She wanted to be prepared as she knew that anything could happen at a given moment. She was at the poke mart and as is usual, she looks at her backpack to take inventory of what she might need. It's only after having done so, that she goes to the shelves and picks out some poke balls. She was running low as Pokemon kept running away from her. She notices that the shelves next to where she was, were empty except for a lone ultra ball. She didn't need one but it was the last one, so she figured, why not?
She grabs it and turns around, ready to pay for the items she has chosen. Verity then hears a frustrated voice behind her. "That is the last ultraball in stock. You have like ten! I ran out. Please let me have this." She was shocked at first. Verity turns around and meets the man's eyes. She hadn't thought it was a big deal.
With a kind smile that reached her eyes, she holds out the ultraball. "Ah, I hadn't realized you were interested. Of course, you can have it" she says.
