Breakfast in the family room smelled of fried bread and wet canvas, and every chair held a packed travel bag. Hajin shoved his plate aside and opened the System catalogue, since departure morning still owed the road its last lot.
"Last shopping trip before the wilderness, so give me the boring stuff, and don't you dare try upselling me."
[ Earth package | Twenty staple-food packs | 500 credits ]
[ Earth package | Ten dressings | 200 credits ]
[ Earth package | Ten wash and comfort kits | 300 credits ]
[ Purchase confirmed | 1,000 credits deducted from spendable funds ]
[ Wallet total | 5,248,985 → 5,247,985 credits ]
[ Relief reserve | 5,000,000 unchanged | Spendable | 247,985 credits ]
Crates thumped down beside the table, and he pried the first lid open with a butter knife.
The food packs and dressings sorted themselves easily, and then he unfolded the scrap of paper from his sleeve.
