Into the park

Gin's travels brought her to the heart of Isla Erotica, to a restaurant called ‘The Happy Cow'. They specialised in in milk, straight from the waitresses, but they served other things too, the latter she was much more interested in. She wouldn’t be able to eat anything here, all the food was contaminated by that pink slime that drove men mad, but Ligeia would be able to disenchant them. Gin just had to bring them back.

She stopped herself outside the entrance to ensure her mask was on right. It wouldn’t do her well to get caught in such a location. The same logic spurred her to take a glance around her surroundings. All the security seemed concerned with other affairs. No one was looking at her, except for one person.

That person was leaning on a railing overlooking the restaurant, and Gin. This woman, ginger of hair and full of lips, stood with a leg stretched over the rails, begging for attention. Gin knew who she was, and lifted up her fox mask to meet the woman's glare.

The lady on the rails waved, Gin did not reciprocate. Instead, she simply put her mask back on and went inside.