Charlie tapped her fingers on the table top, the chipped purple polish glinting in the overly white fluorescent light of the diner. It seemed that every time she looked around, one of the other patrons of the restaurant were just then looking away from her. She felt like that time during Comic Con in which she had to make an emergency bathroom stop at a packed McDonalds while in her Renegade FemShep cosplay.
Her legs started to twitch and she very nearly sprang up and out of the door when her phone finally started playing the chiming melody from Harry Potter.
"Finally! You got it?"
"Yeah, meet me behind the building. By the dumpster."
Charlie hung up and stood up, her chair making an unnecessarily horrendous scraping noise. She smiled and gave a little wave to the gawkers as she fumbled out a twenty to cover her dinner.
Sure enough, the same kid she had met the other night was waiting for her by the dumpsters. His hood was pulled up and his face looked distorted from the long shadows the overhead lights cast.
"Here," Charlie held out an envelope that contained the agreed upon amount.
"All two-hundred?"
"One-ninety-nine and uno mas. Yes, now let's see it!"
The shadowy kid tossed her a crumpled brown bag and she caught it as if he were tossing the most breakable crystal in the universe to her. The goods checked out and she gave him a nod. He snickered and muttered the word sucker" under his breath as he strode away.
Back in her car, Charlie let loose the squeal she had been holding in. Her fingers wrapped around the square plastic and pulled it out.
"Star Wars Ewok Adventure," She read out the title of the old game with awe. "Hell fucking yeah."