Thread: Rise of the Demon Forge: A Hidden Danger? (Razgriz x Karameida)

Jack Male Patron As Blair would wander around the store, picking out the various thin and revealing articles specifically tailored to entice and titillate the more sensual side of man, Jack was simply....exploring. Clothes? he muttered, his large calloused roaming over the various objects they seemed much different than the other clothes from the other place. For one thing, they were smaller in terms of size however, through observation the giant realized that certain articles fit certain regions of the body. The pieces that had two outward extensions were meant for the chest area, while a smaller triangle-shaped garment was for the waist area. Needless to say, this drew the attention of female patrons and workers alike, staring at the man as if he were some sort of alien they couldn't really place what he was trying to do, but it did elicit some chuckles when he tried to mimic how the mannequins had their bras on. Regardless, when Jack thought he heard his name called, he looked around and saw Blair holding a tremendous pile of the strange garments her command to 'here' he interpreted to be with her, since she gave no definition of where 'here' was. And so he followed her to the narrow aisles in the back of the store, where he then heeded her command to wait and replied with a simple nod. Whoa, and I thought my girl liked to shop the male patron, not having noticed it was Blair behind the mountain of clothing she moved into the stall. At this, Jack cocked his head in confusion, Shop? What...shop? Yeah, shop...You know, buy clothes and stuff. And with what she's got, you two must hit it off pretty good! High five! The man then held his hand up for him to hit however, all Jack could do was stare blankly, wondering what this meant. He then held up his own hand, mirroring the man's movement. High...five? Jack then asked, as if seeking clarification this was correct. The poor man was stupefied this big motherfucker didn't have a clue! Aw, come on, bro....Don't leave me hanging! he then joked this only served to confuse Jack further. He wasn't suspended in the air....was he? Jack then moved forward to investigate however, the male patron thought this behemoth was going to lay some serious hurt on him. When Jack raised his hand again, the smaller one couldn't help but squinch his eyes shut however, the unnamed patron then opened them to see Jack waving his left hand over his head. Satisfied, Jack then looked the man in the eye and stated, Not hanging.... He then pointed at the floor and added, Feet on ground...Yes? Now it was the male patron's turn to be confused, utter disbelief at what he was witnessing. However, the opening of the dressing room door would reveal the male patron's wife in a VERY eye-catching outfit the poor man couldn't help but practically drop his jaw to the floor at the sight of her! Of course, the poor woman couldn't have realized that her husband was engaged in a rather unusual conversation with the giant before them, but the husband didn't even consider that as he said, Whoa...Damn, baby, you look.....I can't even begin to say how fucking incredible you look! Oh, the things you make me want to do to you! To say he was proud to be the husband of such a beautiful and caring woman was an understatement wrapping his arm around her shoulder, he then challenged, Let's see what you got, big guy! Ain't no one beating my lady in sexiness! No woman could even com.... His own words failed him when none other than Blair herself stepped out from her dressing room in a somewhat identical outfit, the clothes hugging her well-formed, somewhat voluptuous figure in such a sinfully perfect way. And of course, the male patron just about lost it people didn't think that Blair could show off any more skin then she already did, but this outfit...This was CLEAR proof to the contrary. Uh, uh, uh...... the husband stuttered, his eyebrows and jaw twitching wildly anyone would just about blow a load even looking at her like this! However, Jack was...well, uneducated about this and thus relatively immune to such provocative attire. Think? Think.....New clothes? he finally said, scratching the side of his head in apparent confusion it would seem Blair would have to try that much harder to get anything of an expected response out of him, if that was even possible.