"Hm," Ennis sniffs, chin in hand. The windchime does not impress: looks like useless garbage to her. But at the sight of the pork loin, her fins flare with excitement. You've found her weakness: she can't maintain her poker face, and a small smile pulls at her lips. The jasper is nearly a disappointment by comparison; she rolls it in her fingers--maybe this will be a good gift for Tomo, she thinks--but it's quickly forgotten in light of the pillow. Her hand goes right in the pocket as she mutters, "What's a downs?" Not an important question, she supposes, since it is a feather pillow. She'll have to ask someone else about it later. The muffin, the final object, gives her pause. She tilts her head, then leans in to sniff. She's had strawberry, and she's tried chocolate once, but to have them together in a cake? She wasn't so sure. 

"Well." She looks at the items laid out before her. "Not a bad haul. My tip, as a salesman, is to throw that windchime away: it's useful for nothing but scrap metal. The muffin and the pork loin, though, that I will take. Throw in the jasper, and I'll give you a little bonus." 

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