Well, it wasn't as bad as he had expected at least. It would need a fair bit of cleaning to make the place a halfway-decent shop.

"Not too bad, anyway. Cluttered though." What the hell had the former owner of the place been doing with these odds and ends, anyway? There wasn't even much rhyme or reason to what seemed to be in the piles anyway. But there was something he was pretty damned sure he'd find around the place if a him-not-him had actually owned the place. The hard part would be finding it in this mess of shit.

Well, might as well start with nearest pile. Wouldn't have much luck if he never started looking.