Around the head of an idiot

Mizore smiles. "Oh, how old is she?"

Mizore thinks. "I think I walked past a store that had a few in stock, not many though."

Mizore grabs his hand. "Follow me...the store is going to close soon." Mizore starts running to the store in the direction she came.

Mizore's hands were still icy cold, her entire body was infact. "There it is." Mizore points at a game store, it was the first day it was openned so not many people knew about it yet.

She shrugs. "So? You might wanna go ahead and pick up the game...from here... I see about two left...and three people going for it." Mizore lets go of your hand.

Mizore laughs. "Nope, I dont like to hert people without reason." Mizore walks in and talks to one of the people inside the store.

Mizore walks back outside and waits for him.

Mizore shakes her head. "No, I dont have a home, I have a hotel room....and you owe me for running distraction while you grabbed that game."

Mizore shrugs. "I dont know, youll think of something." Mizore smiles.

She tilts her head. "Im kinda hungry...I want some ice-cream."

Mizore smiles. "Good, beause I already spent all my money." She laughs.

Mizore laughs and rolls her eyes. "I never knew angels had horns."

Mizore pokes your tail. "...and that is your spear huh?"