Next up, you look for smaller handheld objects you can use to get around. You remember how useful that scrap metal lid was. Something more durable can be used to propsurf if you find yourself in a partition again. You also want something to help you climb walls, so you look for pitons that can be jammed into them. You also grab a few ladders just for good measure. Unfortunately, you can't seem to replicate the texture of a partition exit. It would have been an excellent idea for trickery, but it's something baked deeply into the functions of the world, and hard to copy.

By the time you're done with everything, even your regular inventory is full of junk, and your wallet is empty. You're satisfied with the shopping trip, since you got everything you needed. The mall layout was surprisingly helpful, and you seemed to find whatever you needed one thing after the next. You settle down by the fountain and settle onto a bench to talk to Phascomon.

"Got everything?"

"Almost. So, what did you think?"

"It's bizarre! You all just have these things up for sale? I think there are more products than Digimon types!"

You hope that's not true. It would suck if the entirety of the Digital World was somehow eclipsed in variety by machine-made catalogs and inventions. As you prepare to head home, you check your newfound goods one last time. Your focus lands on the tent.