"You want to do what?!" Titus exclaimed.
"I want to open up a shop," Liron repeated. "Specifically, I want you to open it up within good ol'Deemer's territory."
"Liron, do you know the first thing about running a shop?" Titus wondered.
He'd learned from assisting Rosalie that it was no walk in the park. Balancing the cost of maintaining the shop, giving quality product to the customer at reasonable prices, and earning a profit alone was enough to give him a headache. Then there was how layout, presentation, and even location factored into sales that also required serious consideration. Yet here Liron was nonchalantly throwing the idea out in the open, seemingly on a whim.
"I'm sure I could figure it out if I really needed to," Liron shrugged, "but I don't really intend to run it myself."
That figured. Liron wasn't the type to bind himself to a single location. The little punk was too much of a free spirit.
