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Jugger x Vonex

Turning from where he was looking at some clothes, he smiled to her. "I guess dark clothing. I like to be sneaky, so I wear dark clothing but...having an ax isn't exactly a weapon of a stealthy man haha."
 
"Oh... Well... Then... Replace me" she shrugged simply "and maybe I could work with Stein-sama!" she laughed jokingly as she stepped beside him and punched him on the arm. The weapon had more strength in her playful bpunches than she ever realized. She could make your arm numb while just playing around.
"Dark clothing is my favorite too, really" she nodded.
"But whites and grays are my favorite, believe it or not" she looked down at her black and red attire and shrugged again before looking back at him.
 
"White and grey...how ironic as I don't see you as innocent." He said as he leered at her while rubbing his arm. "I'd never replace my best friend, so don't even joke like that." He said before smiling gently to her. "Well...see anything you want?"
 
"You would be surprised! And it is not just because those are Stein colors!" she grinned, shrugging, knowing he wouldn't replace her.
"You would be useless without me, kid" she shrugged.

(STEIN IS A SEXY MOFO)
 
(I can see that you think that lol.)

"Stein Stein Stein...he's all you ever talk about lately. Jeez...if you're really that into the guy, just transfer to be his own weapon." He said shrugging, though feeling a small bit of pain in his chest as he said that. "Look...if you're not gonna buy anything I'm gonna go..."
 
(Don't mock my addiction! :p lol)
"Nah, I am pretty useless without you. Sadly we work together pretty perfectly. Like a well oiled machine! I love cliches" she laced her arm around his and dragger him along.
"How about we go look at shoes, huh?" she asked, smiling.
 
"My feet are aching already." He mumbled as he approached the shoe section with her. Sitting down on a try-out bench, he would watch her shoe-shop and just get ready for any embarrassing try-ons to happen.
 
"You whine too much" she shrugged as she went off to look at the assortment of boots and high-heeled shoes. Because she was the average goth girl. And she wanted her ass to look good in dem jeans.
 
Watching as she picked out shoes, he couldn't help but smile at her. Remembering all that they've been through though thick and thin, he couldn't believe they made it as far as they did. "Hey Morbosa...what say I treat us out to dinner after this as well...?"
 
"Depends, it wont be McDonalds, right?" she joked with a casual wink as she grabbed a pair of boots and rushed over and sat down next to him to try them on. She leaned against him slightly to unlace the boots already on.
 
Nathan smiled as he watched her unlace her boots, feeling her lean on him. Laying back against the wall, he smiled as he watched her. "How does Chinese sound? I haven't had it in a good while. What do you think? Or did you have anywhere specific to go?"
 
"Chinese? Sounds... Yummy" she smiled as she pulled the new boot on. Up to her knee. Black leather. Almost made her appear to be half a foot taller. But she was short, so that was okay.
 
Nathan watched her and smiled. "Well...glad its not me trying on any clothes today." He said as he lightly punched her, imitating how she usually punches him...only without the muscle soring.
 
"Wasn't as fun for me... Hey... How would you look in these?" she stood up. Looking great in them herself. She spun around, used to moving on high heels so she wan't all dumb and wobbley like I am. She smiled "I look pretty damn good, huh?" yep. Like a hooker.
 
Nathan blushed madly as he couldn't help but stare. "Y-Yeah...you look amazing..." He said before rubbing the blush off his face, once he noticed how warm his face felt.
 
Nathan growled as he stepped back when she stepped closer. Immediately, he turned around and was about to run away.

(Better hurry and pounce on him if she's gonna do anything lol.)
 
She quickly jumped on him and pinned him to the ground facing her. She tilted her head and grinned sadistically as she sat on his lower stomach.
 
As soon as he got up, he turned around and darted away. Hoping she'd follow so that he'd pull some evasive manuevers, he'd hide in the dressing rooms and lock the doors all the while standing on the benches they had in there so she couldn't just look under to see if he was in there.
 
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