[What the fuck. Zhao leans over the box, stirring the collection with a lazy sweep of his hand. Twenty-year-old die-cast toy cars, sure enough.]
Who knows, maybe they're collectible?
[What kind of god collects toy cars, though? That's weird. The collection does date the place's abandonment, though, so that's something: a few decades, ish.]
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[What the fuck. Zhao leans over the box, stirring the collection with a lazy sweep of his hand. Twenty-year-old die-cast toy cars, sure enough.]
Who knows, maybe they're collectible?
[What kind of god collects toy cars, though? That's weird. The collection does date the place's abandonment, though, so that's something: a few decades, ish.]