"I should make some mayo and stuff."  She looked down at the tiny halfling girl in the polka-dot dress.  "Is your name Lucy?  Because you look like a Lucy.  Do you know how to make lemonade?"  She wasn't sure what lemonade was, but the little pamphlet that came with the lemons said it was delicious.  Of course, you couldn't always believe promotional marketing material.

"Um. Dot," the halfling girl responds. "And I ain't your lemonade slave."
"I can make lemonade!" Rusty offers. "I learned all about it at the orphanage."

"I do believe I'll join in the pet shop as well." Frances said as he looked between the conversation with Jennifer and Unit. "Well, kind of easy to think of it this way. Alpha here is, and please forgive me if I get the terminology wrong but different planes use different wording, a metal golem. Unlike those born in the material plane, the souls are born in the Aether and given a material body that was built for them to roam around." He said.

Now it would be kind of obvious to Unit that Frances has never even heard of a Warforged before, and possibly was doubtful anyone in his plane knew how to make them, and even so it would be rare.

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As Lorenzo walks out with a small group and some meat, he looks to the other lizardman.
"Name's Lorenzo, you?  Also, yeah, bunch of us picked up some basics for the bake.  Spices, stuff for side dishes, some general groceries.  Illegitimate Spice Traders doesn't deal in illegal spices by the way, just a drug front."

The trip to Bad Max's is a bit more of a hike than the trip to the spice shop, but it's walkable. The store itself is large, with a big glass window with puppies, kittens, velociraptor hatchlings, and owlbear cubs being cute/terrifying to attract customers inside.
A huge green frog person --nothing like t'Nee at all-- stands in the door as the group approahces. "We're closed! Come in." He slams the door behind him and turns a sign around so it says "OPEN" Or rather "N3dO", as it's upside down.