Kaylee walked into the comic book shop on the Boardwalk. ↘
“If you mean Chance and Evie’s wedding then yes you did, sir.” She stood up a little bit when Edgar straightened up.
“But you weren’t one of them back then. When did they turn you? Who d’you kill? Santa Clause?”
“No I wasn’t. “They” didn’t turn me, only one did. It was after the fight at that Brendon guy’s mansion. And no. I didn’t kill Santa Clause.” She smirked.
“I killed one of his little helpers.”
A faint smile but it’s gone within a flash. He grabs her wrist and twists it around to see what she’s holding. A Batman 251:
“You plan on buying that or pretending you’re in a library?”
“I’m just looking..jeez. I’m trying to find one for Sam.”
Somehow the mention of his best friend’s name startles him but he doesn’t let it show other than blinking twice:
“He has that one.”
Edgar points her to the newer Batmans and exchanges looks with Zoe who’s still going through the till.
“Thanks…” she said. “Is it okay to walk over there or are you going to keep asking me questions?”
“Don’t steal, don’t kill and don’t be a smartass.”
Backtracking to the counter he tells Zoe to serve Kaylee but charge her double, then goes upstairs.
