. . .
Zeirenne and Jin entered the mall. As if the entire grounds were deserted, there were no people in sight except the rows of mall attendants who had their heads bowed in front of the two.
"Good Day, Miss Lin," they all greeted.
Zeirenne smiled at them in return before turning her head towards Jin, "So, where should we go first? Hats? Glasses? Geez... what do people wear when they go clubbing?"
"I don't know."
"You don't know? Why? You've been there before, you should have observed everyone better."
"I didn't go there to mingle with others..."
She smirked. "That's not what the news said though."
"I-"
"Oh look! Head wears!" she said while pointing a fancy headwear shop, "Since we're both clueless of the night fashion, we'll take the top-bottom approach. From head to toe, we'll pick the most foolproof disguise."
