Robin flicked the lock of the store; with just that magical ‘click’ a state of euphoria washed over him. They had made more than fifty percent of their day, which was mind-blowing for the comic book store. He would have been jumping from wall to wall if it weren’t for the fact that it was just him and one other closer left to clean up the mess in the game section. “My head is about to explode,” he groaned, turning to face his co-worker. “How bad did that last family leave it?” He really didn’t want to hear the answer, mainly because he could have just walked out with how frustrated he got with the single father who walked in last minute with his four children.














