[X] [Shield] Heater Shield
[X] A shopping trip with Chloe and her sister.
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A nice shopping trip into town with Chloe and her sister is your friend's suggestion and you are happy to agree to it.
The next Saturday is when the three of you meet up. You arrange to meet at the Orleans market square where you are the first to arrive. You were some causal clothes for the day, a flowy green skirt and a white long-sleeved shirt that makes your curves look good while a couple of undone buttons at the top.
Somewhat conservative out of respect for Chloe's tastes, but still showing off the beauty that you are so proud of.
You only have to wait a few minutes and fend off two flirtatious lads when the Harkness sisters show up in a carriage branded with the heraldry of their house. Chloe is wearing a set of clothes that you often see her in, a white blouse and black trousers while Marissa is wearing clothing closer to your own.
Tight worker's trousers along with a sleeveless shirt which has plenty of support for her chest. Which makes sense because hers is almost as large as yours and unlike you, she doesn't have divine strength, toughness or whatever to support them without difficulty.
And gosh darn does Marissa look real good. In fact, you would-you banish those thoughts with an active effort.
With Chloe sat next to her, Marissa is driving the carriage as it comes to a halt next you.
"Hey Frederica!" says Chloe as she waves at you, "Good to see you again!"
"Hiya Frederica," says Marissa before giving you a beaming smile, "I've been wanting to meet up with you again."
"Greetings to both of you as well," you reply with a smile, "So have we got any plans for today beyond just shopping?"
"Nah," says Marissa as she hops off the carriage, "Just girl stuff. You know, hanging out, buying pretty dress and gossiping about boys."
"Gossiping about boys huh," you reply as Chloe also gets off of the carriage, "You no idea what sort of things I can tell you. And I do like to buy pretty dresses?"
"That sounds good," says Marissa, "I remember telling you that I would show you some players to get proper fitting clothing for ladies of our figure. And for lunch, there is a restaurant with some delicious food that Clo and I really enjoy."
"You up for that Chloe?" you ask your best friend.
"Sure, that plan sounds like fun," says Chloe.
***
"Hey Frederica," says Chloe in a quiet voice as Marissa heads off to a changing room, "I need to speak with you about our other activities."
"How come?" you inquire in an equally hushed voice.
"You know about the explosion the other night," says Chloe and you nod your acknowledge before she continues, "And you know how they are all saying that it couldn't have been Knight Errant, but you had headed out that night to deal with it…"
"It wasn't me," you reassure her with the truth, "I will admit that I was going to do something and was there at the scene, but someone beat me to it. Since you brought up the subject, there is something I need to speak to about regarding that night's events, but we ought to do that in proper privacy."
"As you say," replies Chloe.
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"Do you really have to show off your chest like that?" grumbles Chloe.
"Why not?" asks Marissa, "She got big boobs and isn't afraid of showing them off. Just because you don't have any doesn't mean you should get jealous when your friend is proud of hers."
"I'm not jealous," hisses Chloe, glaring at her sister, "It is indecent and I don't want to get embarrassed by my friend dressing like a harlot. Imagine the rumours that could form and shame our house!"
"Urh, you keep getting so worked up about keeping our house looking good," snorts Marissa with a roll of her eyes, "If care so much about our
house looking good, why don't you just clean it?"
"I do and that isn't the house I am talking about and you know it!" Chloe borderline-shouts, "Just because neither you or Marshall take it seriously doesn't mean that I shouldn't. In fact, that fact that neither of you two take it seriously that I especially should take it seriously."
"We aren't some old noble house Clo," replies Marissa, "Mum and Dad were just good soldiers who got given land and title because of that. I'm going to be an actress while Marshall is slimeball. Only you are-"
"While I hate to interrupt others," you say as you interrupt Marissa mid-sentence, "This is supposed to be a fun day out. Can we not break into arguments?"
"Fine," says Marissa with a wave of her hands before focusing her attention on you.
"Yes?" you ask her, raising eyebrow as she doesn't say anything whilst not looking away.
"Oh, it's nothing," answers Marissa with a wave of her hand as she finally looks away.
What does Knight Errant do that night?
[] Patrol the streets.
[] Spy on the Orleans Disciples.
[] Investigate possible Black Sabre criminal activity.
[] Write-in
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Poorly written in my opinion and no where near by best work, but I want to get things moving forward so I don't develop writer's block trying to get this update just right.