>>47067 [x] Liquor
Well, after making sure the store wouldn't be destroyed by a freak accident that nearly sent you to oblivion in your house, you think you should probably keep an eye on the second-most potentially destructive, which will be......
"Komachi" you mumble, in the same instant that a horrifying fact hits you:
This dept. store has a liquer section.
A big one.
Without wasting time, you zoom twards the liquer section, only to find Komachi with a dreamy expression on her face, and her eyes...... are looking kinda glazed. This can't be good.
Oh, it seems she noticed you at last, since she's... wait, what?
she seems to be floating twards you, slowly, while mumbling "looooooooook".
So you do, suddenly noticing the small mountain of various kinds of bottles she's holding.
There is no palm worthy enough to burry your face in, and there is no time to do so as well.
Without a moment's hesitation, you pull Komachi to the ground, it'll be bad if people start seeing a floating girl all of a sudden.
It's a good thing the liquer section is pretty secluded, you think.
"Komachi, NO!. pick ONE, and only ONE. we have enough of those at home" you say, trying to maintain a serious strict tone.
It's suprisingly hard to do so, since you have to admit, her dreamy face looks really cute.
Komachi snaps back to reality in an instant, obviously disappointed, and then the impossible happens-
She walks back to the shelves, putting back that small mass of bottles she gathered, except for one.
What the hell just happened? you should be able to solve this.
But you fail horribly trying to do so.
Dumbfounded, you mumble "okay, you can make that two"
The dissapointed frown leaves Komachi's face to be replaced with a little smile.
After a small browsing session, she decides and picks up a bottle, and you both start heading back to the trolly.
On the way you suddenly notice a young man sitting near one of the cupboards with a laptop, a few open bottles around him, and it's not too hard to see that he's drunk. He seems to be wearing a brown coat with initials on the cuffs. "Y.A.F". What kind of name is that?
Someone should call security to remove this person, the sooner the better....
You decide to ignore, and just pass near him, catching something like a complaint on low connection signal to the wireless network. What the hell can he be doing in there?
Losing interest, you leave the section, hoping to never see that eerie-eyed drunkard again.
Well this came out a HELL OF A LOT longer than i expected it to.