Walking through the aisles of the Mall with Verizon is completely different from the shopping I did yesterday with Lorraine.
He is much more reserved and objective, similar to me in the second approach, but the first inclination is the opposite.
If something catches my attention, I need to know what it is, while Verizon is more focused on its current task, relegating his whims entirely.
This in turn causes us to ignore most of the stores and establishments that are not related to our current goal of acquiring casual clothing, various outfits for him, and a sweatshirt for me, as I need to replace the one I damage yesterday in the Contact Chamber.
—This is harder than an ambush Trektör.
—It is Verizon, buying with Lory was a rollercoaster of stores, but she knew what could work for me, as Merzïry with Amber made the final decision for the attire back in my Bedroom; However, there is a simple rule to follow, you must be comfortable with whatever you are wearing.
Centered on this, the next store is the decisive one, as it has a high amount of customers, and their staff are made up of pure attractive women; Most likely this is the primary factor which contributes to the popularity of this place.
The service is spectacular, the attentive and willing assistance of the personnel shows incredible competence that cannot be denied, being very professional and patient with two newbies like Verizon and Myself.
A couple of hours later, we finish the shopping, taking a few sets of clothes more of what was strictly necessary.
Fulfilling the "Assignation", Verizon departs to his Room as I explore for longer the Gigantic structure of this magnificent Mall.
Strolling with no fixed goal, my thoughts suddenly get obliterated by what I am currently seeing, a "Goddess", truly the personification of beauty itself, as can't be otherwise, the woman inside of my sight is way to gorgeous, bordering absurdity as her every motion is captivating, and clearly, she knows it too.
With a height of 3.8 meters, she is a tad taller than me; Her light tanned yet golden bronze skin, is perfect, not having any imperfection, moles or freckles included.
Long wavy metallic golden hair adorns her head as a wild mane, enticing as the exuberant voluptuous toned body she possess.
Her wonderful immaculated face with red ruby glowing sharp eyes, sensual lips, fine nose, and a coquettish expression with her playful smile, result in a lethal combination, ready to break the heart of a foolish person.
Wearing maple jacket on top of a white blouse, accompanied with a black plated skirt, white stockings and black boots.
§ Dr. Silver §
Rank: Tier 0 Contractor
Inclination: Offensive Utility
Type: Intense Seductress
Status: Grade 5 "Virgin" - Harvestable
The presence this female has is impressive, however, there is some displeasure in her movement, is obvious she is talking with someone using a cellphone and it is not going good.
This makes various people of indistinct gender and Species to approach her with the intention of "Assisting her"; Annoyed, she proclaim aggressively "—If you can't pay for an Ice Cream from Cooler Than Freezer, Fuck Off!".
Everybody stop their tracks and turn around, walking away hastily, I sense at least 4 people more testing whether it is worth the hassle of being with this beautiful woman.
When they think about being or not capable of the task, I close the distance as others run away and other simpy click his tongue dismissively.
As I get near her, she observes me with inquisitive stare, having the uttermost attention to every aspect of me as if she wanted to confirm something, and with cold voice she speaks to me "—New clothes, Why?".
I don't see the purpose of the question but if is some test, i would respond truthfully anyway "—The previous one I bought served remarkably for a few hours until they reach an unforseen end inside of the Contact Chamber, a mistake I made; Yet, the rest of them were to encourage an acquittance to choose his own style too.
She is displeased and doesn't occult it with an attractive wrinkle on her nose "—I am still pissed off!, so follow me for my Ice Cream if you want to know me".
She walks away and I tag along behind her, but she immediately turns around and points out her left side.
{She doesn't looks like a person of the Northern Front, But that felt not different than my own reaction when someone tries to get closer from behind}
I advance with her, strolling over for a couple of minutes, before reaching the place she mention previously.
"Cooler Than Freezer", an establishment with cristal blue tables and a similar design in the chairs, silver and black squares of tiles cover the floor, as some waitresses from different Species are wearing comfortable short blue dresses, and a mature male is behind the counter.
He is 5 Meters tall and has metallic silver short hair, opaque white skin, dark pink irises, and a well build body, wearing blue pants, a fomal vest with a long sleeve black shirt.
§ Lycariaon §
Rank: Tier 1 Contractor
Inclination: Defensive Offense
Type: Loyal Follower
Status: Grade 4 "Rival" - Harvestable
Completely happy, the young woman i am accompanying shouts "—Uli!".
The male respond in a similar manner, showing a kind smile "—Miss Silver!, what a fine young lady you turned out to be"…
With a joyful and mischievous smile she says without a flinch "—Not in the slightest Uli, I make the old hag and my uptight elder sister scream out off her lungs every moment i possibly can force them to do that".
He laughs apologetically "—Don't be like that, they have it harsh too, you know?".
Her expression and voice turns completely detached of any emotion and speaks with serious severity "—I can say that, no the rest of them".
The male looks distant and nostalgically explain "—They aren't guilty of what happened Miss Silver"…
She interrupts him instantly "—But they are culprits of taking too long in doing something about it, even worst, was my aunt who did it in the end, so you better pay her more attention or she is going to scape of the grasp you never had in her life"…
A sigh with longing leaves the mouth of this mature Man "—If only your father"…
And she interjects once more but in a gentle and almost caring tone "—Nothing to do, so give me the same, he pays"…
She pointed at me and take possession of a table in the further part of the establishment.
I put my hand on the counter, paying for the Ice Cream with Zembryons, ordering in the process one for Myself too.
Before walking towards the young woman, she point out the chair in front of her and I take the seat.
—You are quite well mannered for someone who wants to fuck me, so be honest and tell me, is a bet, a whim, curiosity or just for the trophy?.
Surprised by her straightforwardness I tell as much as I can "—I understand most of what you are saying; So, Firstly, there is no bet, whims are not something I do, yet, curiosity is necessary to start most changes; Now, What does it mean "Fuck"?, Is like "Fecketh"?, and what Trophy you are talking about?, I am unaware of any competition.
Laughing audibly loudly she gives me another look better responding "—The meaning of Fuck is Fornication Under the Consent of the King", and l am the trophy if you say to others that you Fuck me".
I am confused "—Is this King's Permit necessary, and Why should I tell others?.
"—You shouldn't!"; She stated "—And there is no King, Is only an expression".
—What is the reason to mention all of this then?.
—Confirmation, you didn't have variation in your blood flow, or voice …
Not understanding I replied honestly "—I can control that, is mandatory to prevent hemorrhages or contain your breath for long periods of time.
"—No, you c…"; I don't let her end the phrase and use her own voice to question her gorgeous self "—Are you sure?".
She laughs, smiling and retorting with high curiosity at me "—Not at all!, now use Uli voice to tell that waitresses to clean our table".
The petition seems harmless, so I accept doing it; The waitress starts the job, bending over and putting her massive breasts on the table, pressing them down during the whole process and revealing her cleavage.
The young woman in front of me keeps ogling mischievously at the waitress until the Ice Creams arrive, being delivered by the mature Man and sending away the poor oblivious waitress as he goes to another table.
Laughing she look at me "—That was a nice trick, you truly want to be inside of me, Don't you?; Keep this up and you might do it, more importantly, I need your help, my friend is late, again, she is going to arrive tomorrow, and she abhors people from Kcrwlmndth, Do you have time?.
—I do have time, but i am not from Kcrwlmndth, if not from Sheet Hold…
—That "Shit hole!"…