Once Danielle and I were ready to go, I called upon Hama to guide us back to Greg's shop. The familiar sensation of being pulled into the Interdimensional Hamazon Shopping Reality washed over us. When the swirling lights dissipated, we found ourselves standing in front of Greg's magical shop.
"Here we are!" Hama announced cheerfully.
"Thanks, Hama. You've been a great help," I said, giving the floating TV a grateful nod.
"No problem at all! If you need anything else, just give me a shout. I'll be here, ready to assist!" Hama replied with enthusiasm.
As Hama's screen disappeared, Danielle looked around the mall before turning back to me with a face-splitting smile. "Did you really create the computer? Did you really create a device that can breach the mythical home of the true gods?!"
