[center][b][i][color=HotPink][h1]Chandi[/h1][/color][/i][/b][/center]
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Smiling at Alese’s utter focus on work, Chandi nodded.[color=HotPink] “I swear you would leave your head lying around if it weren’t attached.”[/color] She wiped her hands together as if clearing that thought from the air. [color=HotPink]“Well, let's see what you’re working on.”[/color] Looking around Chandi smiled at the parts and things. Something about this place calmed her. Perhaps since Alese was her best friend and had been since she was fourteen.

Walking with a purpose around the counter Chandi passed Alese with a sharp tattoo snap of her stilettos. She brushed past briskly walking to the back. Alese was always there and Chandi was sure there was something she had been working on before Chandi pulled her away. The sharp tattoo cut off suddenly. So suddenly that if Alese was following she would almost barrel into Chandi as the taller woman stepped aside with so much grace that she almost seemed to glide; to catch Alese by her arm gently.[color=HotPink] “Alese… why is there a robo stuffie…”[/color] Her eyes narrowed at the…[color=HotPink] “Honey Badger?”[/color]

Raising an eyebrow, Chandi looked at Alese. [color=HotPink][i]Alese was here alone? Surely that is just a bot…[/i][/color] Chandi looked around, and yeah the shop was empty.[color=HotPink] “You know what this looks like right? If you need a good BOB I can get you one. If you buy any off the street you have no idea who has touched it. It’s new? It doesn’t look new.”[/color] If that thing was a pack member Chandi was packing Alese up and getting her away from here.

Moving closer, Chandi tapped on the mask gently. After all she needed to know that her bestie was safe. The mask felt like metal that she rarely touched anymore. She was all about the designs, not the textiles. Turning back to Alese the dismissal of the bot had her looking her friend over.[color=HotPink] “This will not do. We’re going to go haunt Vivian’s and have some fun. Come on, we still have time to get you properly attired. Yes, yes, yes and comfortable with it. Yes, yes before we get there.”[/color]

Past objections were waived away with her exquisitely manicured nails. Chandi tapped her chin.[color=HotPink] “Leather pants? Tank top? We can keep the converse but please a pair that doesn’t have stains. What do you think Alese?”[/color]