You notice a small black and chrome building and move to take a closer look. Upon inspection you find a door, but no sign indicating what this building in the Matrix might be for. Curious, you open the black-etched chrome door an enter in . . .

You have stepped into a small, cluttered shop. The decor is silver and black, like the outside of the building. Shelves and tables litter the room, and are overflowing with various electronic gadgets. behind the counter sits an old man made of metal. He wears a gray robe, and a white beard of crystals grows down from his face. His bald silvery pate reflects a soft glow from somewhere above. His bright blue eyes are like electricity - they seem to burn into your soul. The man offers you a friendly smile. "How can I help you?"

What is this place?
Just browsing, thanks.
Yes, I'd like to buy something.
Leave.