Not everyone needs a jackalope, but those that do, simply can't live without one. Or so believes Lan.

"Welcome, welcome," she calls out from the back of the store as she makes her way up to the front until she's able to see Jean-Claude. Curious, she cocks her head to one side as colours flash and ripple over her skin while she decides how best to proceed. "Come in. I don't believe we've met."