"Hey," Leo said, turning back at the door. "Are you really... him? The planet?"
"It is my title," the man said. "I am the guardian of the forgotten. I am the end of the line. In the old stories, Pluto was the ruler of the underworld. But in my shop, we deal in the underworld of the playful. The games no one else wants to play. The games that are too hard, too slow, too quiet." games pluto
Leo blinked, his eyes adjusting. He pointed to the back of the room. "The console. I get the silver console." "Hey," Leo said, turning back at the door