Archer and Sasha arrived at the large coin store in Tampa; the brunette smiled and commented, ''Go inside and start selling your gold while I clean up my seat and get a change of clothes.''
''Take this,'' he replied, handing her money before climbing out of the car.
Sasha beamed as she exclaimed, ''Can we go to a cafe I know of? It sells delicious deserts.''
Archer smiled while approaching the store and entered, only to notice it was busy, causing him to wait at the back of the line. When he appeared there, the couple in front looked at him with wide eyes, and another woman behind him commented, ''Excuse me, sir. Where are you from?''
''The Nordic countries,'' he answered.
''You're very unique looking. I've never seen someone so pale yet pull it off simultaneously,'' she commented in a cheery voice.
Archer nodded in agreement, ''Many people tell me that, but what can I do? I was born like this.''
