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It was... a bit boring. The new job was quiet. There weren’t a lot of customers, and its not like reptiles made noise. But in a way, quiet was what he needed- and he missed handling reptiles. Sure- a chameleon was no alligator. But they still made him smile.
Mort finds himself amused as a young girl drags her overly concerned mother through the store, pointing out the fully grown ball python around Morts shoulders and how badly she wanted one. He offers to let her hold it, but the mother refuses- he can’t blame her, the snake was almost bigger than her daughter.
“Someday, then.” He offers, giving them both a smile.