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

REch. O1 Where to Begin... Thank you very much! And I was really considering that, though I figure she would have some distaste for the life she lead as a student so she dropped, but I'm still palying with the idea. There was some relief in her and it showed on her features. A lot of misfortunate had occured, but there was a little good left in there. She sighed and chuckled softly, nodding her head. At least they could still retain a light mood and some sense of humor. Don't mind if I do, then. She lead them out of the doctor's office, glancing about before rounding a corner and trying to stay out of crowds and away from many people. She wondered how comfortable he would be in the presence of many other people. He didn't seem to mind her or the doctor, and he was very polite and kind. She probably wouldn't have to worry about him being uncomfortable in crowds. Besides, he would tower over a lot of people. Her thoughts lead her to a particular track of mind and she paused in her step, feeling herself pout and annoyance well up at herself. How stupid of her to forget such a crucial thing. While you were... When you weren't awake, you said something. You said to call you Forge. Well, technically, the person before her certainly wasn't awake at that moment, and she wouldn't even know how to explain an alternate side of himself to him if he asked. For now, she would tell him what she could and disclose the rest of the information slowly, piece by piece. Sorry, I should have told you right when you woke up. I don't know if it's actually your name, but maybe it's something you recalled subconsciously? She wished she could be of better help and assitance to him, but she would just have to do what she could. A lop-sided smile finally crossed her lips as she sighed. Well, since we have a name, maybe you'll remember more soon. She turned back around, continuing to where she had lead them and turned another corner, taking them immediately to the door of what looked like a small boutique. The inside was an odd but commendable mix of looks and designs, but most of it was outfitted with a retro look and dark colors. Ara, Freya-chan. What a surprise. The voice reached the ears from the left side of the shop, an older woman walking toward them and making herself known. She was tall and slender, though with a fair bit of curves and endowment herself. Her skin was a creamy, peach-like hue, allowing her dark, ocean blue eyes and lightly tinted lips to fair even brighter. Mmm? You have a handsome man with you too. This is a sudden change. Have you decided to have an affair? Please don't joke like that! She felt her composure slip before sighing, a hand pressed against her chest as she felt herself smile. You're too much. Rather yet, he's someone I found on the way to work. He was abandoned under a blanket. But... There was some trouble between there and here. Mmm. I see. The bright red on his jeans was quite telling. And the fact that both of them looked fairly roughed up. Well, you're always welcome here, darling. Let him pick out some stuff he likes. ..You should probably get some new panties and lingerie too. Please don't jump to such conclusions! I could have a heart-attack with the way you tease me. Don't do that, I won't get to hear the sweet details of your illicit affair. Freya didn't even bother giving the older woman her attention at this point in time, simply turning to Forge and resting a hand on his arm. Come on, most of the men's clothes are this way. It might be best to get clothes for a few days. She gestured to the direction and headed over to the clothing, looking around but calling out to the older woman. Hey, I don't see the help today. Ah. I let her go out and play with the other kids. Hm. A pleasant smile touched Freya's lips, though her eyes were still on the many clothes on the hangers. She sorted through them, picking some up and setting them back on the circular racks. By the way, do you want me to help you find anything? She wasn't sure what to do with Forge after this. Sure, he'd have a name and some clothes, but he said he didn't want to burden her by staying with her, but she wasn't sure where to have him stay. He had no money, and she didn't mind renting him a room somewhere, but how long would he need? Could guys work at ChupaCabra? Maybe as waiters or something? Sighing to herself, she gave a small smile and turned around, met with a row of lingerie. Maybe I should pick out something. Indulge myself a little.