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Henry paused to take a breath before continuing, "Shortly after I managed to stumble across a man with a Spec Spec fruit, and you know when you squint and look at something in the distance it looks like you could crush it with your fingers? Well, this guy had the power to actually do that, but he was a pretty weak guy so you'd usually only feel a mild discomfort when he did it, like someone hugging you a bit too tightly. But the whole idea of a fruit affected by the user's point of view is still an interesting concept makes you wonder how many others-"
The shop-keeper had had enough. Shoving the bundle of charcoal at Henry he said, "Hey kid, I heard that there were a few devil fruit users in town at the moment, why don't you run along and check them out?" The shop-keeper didn't actually know if that was true, but he'd had enough and wasn't going to waste anymore time. Luckily the custome fell for it. "Really? Do you know where they are? They're not pirates are they?" The shop-keeper just shrugged, "Heard they were towards the centre of town." The strangely-dressed customer paid for the charcoal before heading for the door. "Thanks for the tip sir!" After he had left, the shop-keeper breathed a sigh of relief.
Henry adjusted his satchel outside the shop door, his charcoal safely stored inside. And with a few friendly waves and greetings to passers-by, made his way towards the centre of town.
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Arriving on the opposite side of town, Henry made his way towards the first bar he could spot. Entering it, Henry glanced around and his instincts kicked in and he grew tense. He could feel something, and he was sure it was pirates. Heading towards the bar, his eyes flicking back and forth, he approached the owner of the bar, a woman, and struck up a conversation. "Greetings, I'm been told that his bar may currently contain, people with unusual powers. Do you know where I might find them?" While he was saying this, Henry kept his ears open for any movements or sounds behind him.