Down on Deck 37, an unlikely duo strolled from shop to shop.
A daunting, reptilian man loomed over the rest of the corridor as he giddily carried a few designer bags. At his side strode an elegant elven woman with platinum blonde hair, showing a striking difference to the towering man's indigo scales and behemoth physique.
"All that's left is the gown for the formal round," Aegri casually quipped. "As for where to buy one… Let's check the next directory."
"You got it, Boss Sis!"
Baloo happily sauntered beside her. He effortlessly carried the few bags in his huge hands while showing off a perky smile.
Nodding in turn, Aegri couldn't help but glance all about the corridor.
She mumbled, "... Do you think we're still being followed?"
"Ummm… I don't think so?" Baloo tried to cheer her up. "I don't see any repeating faces.
"But I promise to keep you safe, Boss Sis. No matter what. I'll tank every bullet, don't worry!"
