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Post by Taha Darkness Mahalasioan on Jan 30, 2012 16:20:27 GMT -5
30/1-12 Disgust Taha pinched his nose one last time, as he looked at the girls in line to get the best deals. He wanted nothing more than to kill them all, however Rissa had told him no killing. God that woman was high maintenance. He had given up on trying to convince her that she had enough clothes not to mention shoes. God woman the shoes? Why? Taha sighed as the doors flung open and the girls tried to jump each other to get the the best sales first. Taha looked at Rissa with a look that read bloody murder, and he got a smug smile back as he just handed her his credit card.
Women and shoes, women and phones. God he wanted to be outside, but just stepped back as a women grabbed his arm. Taha raised an eye brow as he looked at her. He would have to burn these clothes when he got home. Maybe he could accidentally burn Rissas too? He sent her the god I am dying to get out of here, which he of course knew would make her take her time, and probably shop longer just to piss him of.
He walked over to a corner, and hoped she didn't want him by the changing rooms to hear his opinion. They had already done that, and the conclusion was simple. Taha liked everything on Rissa, he did like her showing of a little skin, however he never showed her that, as he would kill anyone that looked too long at her. Men! Now there was a good reason to kill, they would undress her with their eyes. Well in all fairness he had already killed a few. Some that Rissa didn't know of, and that she would never put together with him.
Of course the clerk was a little woman and she tried to give him her puppy eyes so he would help her, however Taha wasn't in any mood to help needy women. Humans god he hated them. Wasn't there a rule that said all faes has to kill women in large groups? They were like a pack, however Taha would choose to get his eye balls licked by wild wolves than have one of these needy women try and get him to smile to them. Taha looked with hatred at the girls, not even trying to hide the fact that he was a fae. However that didn't hold them back.
Taha looked at his woman. She was different. She had style, class. She was HIS! He would endure anything for her, even shopping. He looked at her, while he went over all of the lectures he had gotten from her, on not killing randomly. God why had he invented shopping, or more so, sales? Taha looked at a woman who smiled to him, and clearly was gaining in on him. He wondered if he could get away with just killing one pesky human?
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Post by Rissa O'Sullivan on Jan 31, 2012 13:21:41 GMT -5
First bingo word: shopping. Technically, I also used kill and laugh, but shopping it is. xD
Shopping, every girl's favorite thing to do. Pair that with an excellent sale today from one of her favorite stores, and Rissa was in heaven. Yes, heaven. Even though they had to stand in line for ages, she was not going to miss this sale. It was the best chance of the year to find designer wear at a decent price, and the purses to boot! It wasn't often you found Guchi or Coach bags on sale at all, and their entire selection was on sale today. Oh yes, definitely heaven.
Though... Rissa snickered, catching Taha's eye. Not so much heaven for him though. Poor guy, she knew he hated going shopping with her. As long as he didn't kill, maim, or otherwise injure anyone, he could wait with her and fume though. It was his duty as a good boyfriend - what were guys good for, if not to please their woman by putting up with the torture? And if she was going to wait in line for hours, then he was sure going to wait with her.
Soon enough the doors were opened, and as they pushed their way in with the rest of the crowd she gave him one last warning look. Sit, stay, and wait. No killing. The look she got back was pure pleading, and she snorted. Already? They'd just walked in the door! Just for that she'd take her time finding all the good stuff; he would survive. It would probably take a while anyway, the sale had attracted a good number of people who were now crowding the store.
Speaking of the good stuff, Rissa made her way over to the women's section. A cute dress caught her eye right off the bat, a flowing strappy thing in shades of white and purple that was hanging on one of the mannequins. Oh, she just might have to get that one... especially since she knew Taha didn't like that kind of stuff on her. It was half off, too... she'd keep that in mind though, first were the necessities.
An hour and a half later and she had collected a decent amount of clothes that she was going to get or that still needed trying on. Six shirts, two pants, two skirts, and that dress she'd seen earlier. Along with a purse she just had to get, and a couple pairs of shoes that looked nice, felt comfy, and could double as shoes when she went out on a hit as well. This would be the last batch of clothes to try on; there had been a few other things that didn't fit last time she ventured into the fitting room.
Looking around for her guy, shook her head in amusement at his obvious annoyance. He wasn't going to like this any better probably, but tough. She needed someone to give her a final opinion, even if said opinion probably wouldn't sway her choices at all. "Hey, Taha! Over here... I need some opinions on these!" Giving him a look that said he would put up with it or she would force him to go shopping with her and her sisters next time, she made her way over to grab an empty fitting room. He'd better be there when she came out with the first outfit. If he thought she was bad... just multiply that by five.
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