fishing out a bag of gold from her bust, dropping it onto the table with a healthy clink . Seems money is not an issue for her . . .
โ Oh, and maybe some normal clothes too, shorty ? โ
She shifts a bit, her left nipple peeking from a hole in her undershirt .
She looks all over the article in question and honestly ? Her heart throbbed a bit seeing it, not to mention something else did while imagining the kind of person whoโd wear it . . .
โ Th-This is perfect ! Well, for a special time, but, anything normal for my size ? โ
Sheโs
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cause any problems around here either . Whatever you ARE . โ
Sheโs accusing them quite heavily, even bringing a finger to their face .
โ Although . . I apologize for messing up your hair . I owe you that much . Are we on the same page ? โ
Not that she explicitly called them such a thing, butโ
โ Impressive ? You speak as if youโre my master all of a sudden . ๐ข โ
She still doesnโt trust them . Itโs so rare sheโs outmatched in strength . . .
But . . .
โ Tchโ Donโt . . . Just donโt do that . And you better not
โ
Calling the Librarian a "thing" now? How rude!
But fine, they'll still extend their formalities with a nice and polite bow.
"You may call me Hayakawa, a pleasure to properly meet you Ms. Briarwood. Your grip is quite impressive, even if iy messed up my hair.."
She picks up what she deems the skimpiest lace lingerie up and holds it between her thumb and index finger .
โ Oh, and I didnโt lose . Just so you know . โ
A confident smile to the other as she sets the piece back down, slamming her hand down on the counter in the same move .
She walks up, giving the articles on the counter and proper look, taking in the sigh for each one .
She could only envision a woman smaller than her enjoying most of these though . . .
โ Donโt you have anything a bit more comfortable ? Perhaps . . . Warrior Comfortable ? โ
โ
He places the bra on the counter and then lays out a few more items of lingerie.
"There isnโt much choice at the moment, and Iโm not sure if the size will fit. But here they are, from the cheapest to the most expensive."
The lingerie ranged from the most ordinary to pieces -
โ . . . โ
Staring at him, she looks him up and down, feigning a disgusted look for a moment before she fakes it into a laugh .
โ Trust me, I donโt have a problem . Just undies . I could use some by the way . ๐ง โ
Crossing her arms and looking around .
Just as she walks into his shop, heโs standing behind the till with a bra in his hands...
"Oh, sorry, this might seem a bit odd, but Iโm just thinking about a new range. Specifically for... people like you, who havenโt been very lucky."
โ That would probably be a good start . We blow through that shit so fast . . โ
Someone walking in with tattered clothes as they speak . . . At least nothing vulnerable is showing .
โhands to myself, but my name is Ellegaard Briarwood and I wonโt hesitate to use force if you donโt tell me who exactly you are . โ
Sheโs never met an opponent she couldnโt defeat, this โthingโ is no different .
โ Yeah ? โ
That was an odd thing to say . . .
A step back was ushered in before she regained her stance once more .
โ Are you saying that because I was right . . ? โ
Not even a fearful reaction . . . Somethingโs definitely up with them .
โ I donโt know about keepingโ
"Surely a woman as experienced and wise as you should know better than to do something like that."
Unphased by the stance she took in her brief threat, the seemingly beastly librarian felt little urgency to move.
"Now that our hands are to ourselves, how about a greeting?"
โ Yeah, But youโre cute, so Iโllโ โ
The grip caught her off guard, but the way she was so easy to get rid of ? It was making her instincts flare up . . .
โ Youโ ? โ
Before she knew it, she took a combat stance . A moment later ? She dropped it . . .
โ Sorry- You- Felt aโ
"The petting isn't needed."
A strangely trong hand grips the wrist of the far larger woman. They easily pries her hand off their head as they immediately neaten their hair back up.
โ Youโre welcome . Itโs what I do . โ
Sheโs giving them a ruffle of their hair, her large hand even sneaking in a little head scratch . They were small, so she treated them as such .
Not to mention such a wide, confident smile on her face .
โ Well . . . Yeah ! Self love goes a long way, and itโs good for your mental lilโ guy . โ
Sheโs . . . Actually not sure what they are officially . . .