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 Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 8:06 am
"I have no idea. I have never been to a place like this before. You choose." She told Skiaska, looking around in amazement. There were so many people, and not like there had been in Hunter's.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 8:22 am
"Alrighty then." Skiaska headed towards hot topic, wondering if there would be soemthing there that suited Lydia. Picking through some of the racks, she showed Lydia two shirts and two pairs of pants. "Any of these look good?" - - - - - Shirts:  Pants:
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 9:45 am
"They look fine to me." She replied, after looking them over. "There seems to be a lot of black and red in this store."
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 10:25 am
Arceli wanders into a store in the mall, and looks at some clothes. She eventually chooses a PVC Mini-microskirt, a couple of shirts and a top which was solid black to just the top of her breasts. After this it was net, alowing a good but still obscured view of the wearers cleavage. It also had long, net sleaves. She stuffs them in a basket, and wanders towards the checkout, she stops when she spots a matching bra-and-panties set, both black with a white spiderweb pattern, and she tosses the pack into her basket. She pays for the stuff, and bags them up. She wanders back towards her place.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 10:51 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 10:57 am
((Oi, that's a lot of clothes.))
she marveled at the sheer amount of styles available. She tried on outfit after outfit, admiring how each article of clothing was cut to accentuate and how the fabric felt. She had never gone shopping before, and it seemed that she ahd been missing out. This was fun. She now encountered a problem. She liked all of the outfits, but did not know how to buy them.
"Now what Skiaska?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:00 am
"Now, we buy!" Skiaska smiled. "My treat." Digging her wallet out of her purse, she dragged the clothes over to the cashier. "I'm so glad I saved alll that money from being a bartender." Nodding at the price, she took out the accurate amount and pulled the bags into and on her arms. "Shall we go back to Hunter's?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:05 am
"I suppose. Thank you for taking me to the mall. It was very fun." She han quite a few bags, though they were not very heavy, just bulky. They headed out of the mall and back towards Hunter's. "Now I need to find a place to store all of these clothes."
((Jump to Hunter's.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 2:01 pm
Haruko wanders through the relatively quiet Mall, it was quite late at night and some of the shops were closed. Most places seemed to be open 24/7 in this city. They were probably used to nocturnal customers. He found the shop he was looking for, he had been refered by Master Zhen. The shop was, supposedly, a chinese herbalists, but they had scrolls of warding against demons in the back, and an enchanted blade, suposedly dating back about 400 years, Haruko was to investigate the blade and protect it and the demon wards, from a gang of low-level demons that had threatened to kill the owner. Haruko didn't like the idea of having to fight demons, but he owed his allegance to this vigilante clan, now.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 2:11 pm
Echo walked through the mall, relatively bored. She saw Haruko walk into a Chinese looking store, so she decided to follow. She found him at the back of the store, which didn't look like something you'd find in an herbal store. "Hey Haruko, what're you doing here?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 2:20 pm
A small chinese man, who looked middle aged, suddenly stands up, "No, you can't be here. get out... get out!" he says, suddenly standing up. Haruko puts a hand on his shoulder. "She's ok, She's safe. Konnitiwa, Wu-san." He waves to a plac enext to where he was leaning, and since the chinese man had moved, it was apparent that there was a very long, very wicked looking blade, which had odd runes running down it and, out the corner of your eye, seemed to perhaps emit purple light. "Well, I can tall you no mortal enchanted this blade and... I'm sure you can guess it was no holy force, either. I can only assume that this blade is of demonic construction, though it apears to be anonymous. I admit I do not understand these inscribings, which would undoubtedly give us more clue to it's oragin. As for it's properties, it seems to be designed so that it tears flesh instead of cleaving it, but with the same resistance."
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 2:25 pm
Rather startled Echo looks at Haruko. "What's going on here? And do I look as evil as people think I am?" She asks, looking back at the chinese man.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 2:29 pm
Haruko laughs, "I'm here checking out the blade, Master Zhen... my boss, sort of, Suspected, rightly so, that this blade may be demon made. And no, you don't look evil, but not every herbalist has a blade of evil power, and several hundred demon seals. We're currently waiting for an exorcist who is taken all of this off our hands, but a group of demons had threatened to kill this man to get the blade and destroy the wards."
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 2:36 pm
"Ah, that explains the jumpy-ness." Echo grinned, "so, you're here in case those demons show?" Crossing her arms she added, in a whisper so only Haruko could hear, "And what do you mean by 'she's safe'?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 2:41 pm
Haruko whispers back, "I mean you don't bite, at least not people your friends know, I hope." And he laughs a little to himself. "Well anyway, I'll be around. I have been ordered to eliminate the demons if at all possible, so I should not stay in the shop, as this may alert them and I may not have the chance." He stood up, offered the worried looking man a bow and turned to leave the shop. "You coming, Echo?"
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