#[did i just invent space amazon/facebook marketplace/craigslist/ebay?]

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Soup blushes madly at Wren's compliment.

"Really, you think so? Do you know how I could go about selling them? I guess it really would be handy to do that, but I don't know a thing about stuff like that."

[I'm so sorry for the delay, had some busy days]

Wren’s grin grows, and he winks.

“Lucky that you have me, then,” he teases. “Really, though, there’s hundreds of holosites, where you can set up an anonymous account and sell items. There’s hundreds of other holosites where you could set up an account under a fake name. That would help you do some advertising on the holonet and bring in more customers. I could help you set up something like that.”

He finishes off his chowder to keep it from going cold and hums contentedly.

“If you want more immediate results, though, I could take one of your trinkets with me when I’m on duty and trade it. I’m a clone, so they won’t pay me for something even that beautiful, but it could get you more materials and tools than just scraps, or a month’s supply of soup, or - well, a lot of things really. That would set you up well for a larger operation like selling them on the net. It’s up to you, kid,” he shrugs.

“But you don’t need to answer right now, if you don’t want.”