Laura joins back up

(Approximately 30 minutes before Shower Stream Reveal)
“Thank you! Please come again!” While your group left the Forensic Electronics store with a few boxes more, an Abby Scuito waved and bounced in place in her sleek uniform(only slightly modified to be more like Abby’s gothic style). The group had been able to find all the equipment that Aelita and Gaige requested plus some other stuff that other harem members would probably like such as a couple of consoles and laptops. Forensic Electronics was an electronic chain store that was staffed by the ‘tech’ people in Forensic shows like NCIS, Bones, the various CSI shows, and so on.

“She was eager,” Diana chimed as she dragged a flatbed dolly stacked with boxes behind her. It was mechanized and will make its own way back to the store as soon as the last box was removed and the customer, i.e. you, pressed a return button.

“With the rewards points the store is probably gonna give ‘er, she might spring for a coffin,” you figure while fiddling with a new Omni-Tool you bought to give to Gaige. Marinette gasped a bit and looked at you with wide eyes. Both Marinette and Erza had rejoined the group in the middle of your browsing of the headset section and the “VTuber in a Box” sets.

“Ouch, a bit dark don’t you think?” Alex asked, also a bit taken back.

“She’s very goth,” you let out a breathy chuckle. “Abby’s from NCIS always has a coffin as a bed in their home universe. They sometimes even fuck their boyfriends or girlfriends in one. Coffins are a lot more comfortable than people would think.”

“I can confirm,” Gogo nodded, smirking mischievously.

“It's true,” came from Marinette, causing the group to look at the kind hearted French heroine. She flushed a little before explaining. “Back in my world, there was a supervillain who would send out cursed butterflies that possessed people and turn them into villains with powers. One threw around coffins that would trap people. Thankfully Chat was able to free my civilian self quickly and we were able to defeat Coffin King soon after.”

“What do you mean by chat?” you didn’t jump but you were a bit startled to suddenly hear Laura very close behind you. She didn’t look any different except for unexpectedly the addition of some eyeliner and dark eye shadow. She was pulling along with her left hand a cart a bunch of room supplies like black out curtains, old style candelabras, and purple lampshades. You even spotted under a packet of stereotypical goth bedding, a box marked vampire rations. And in her other hand was a black shopping bag with a ribbon used to keep it closed. While you were giving Laura a once over, Marinette was answering the question.

“Oh, I was talking about Chat Noir, he was my superhero partner in my universe.” As Marinette started going into Chat Noir’s powers and appearance, you recognized what kind of bag Laura was holding.

“Bet you loved having a cute cat boy after ya—” You interrupt Clover’s teasing. “Why do you have a Shopping Bag of Holding from a sex shop? Something fun?” Laura briefly glanced down at the bag as everyone looked at the bag to try to get a glimpse at the potential goodies/****. You momentarily think about why you didn’t get a bag of holding out of storage. Then again, the expanded space of your car’s trunk should be enough.

“That is for you to find out later, though I doubt it’ll be in your size,” was Laura’s immediate response but she had to restrain herself as Clover and Alex popped up in her face.

“Spill.” Laura stared directly into Clover’s bright blue eyes as the spy tried to reach for the ribbon holding the back closed.

“It's nothing to be embarrassed about Laura,” Erza chuckled, likely thinking about how she acquired her seduction armors.

“Nope,” Laura pulled the bag out of Clover’s reach and walked around her to get close to you. She cocked her head a little and gave you a little smirk while Clover complained loudly behind her and tried to convince her to give her a peek. “Are we gonna stand around here like deer or are we going to get whatever we have left?”

You think about it and dramatically look at the time, “Well, we have some time, how about an early lunch instead?” Seeing the positive faces on your gals, you started walking towards the nearby food court, ignoring how Alex had a grip on Laura’s bag and was struggling to pull it open. You wished her luck as the ‘discrete’ bags that most sex shops use can only open to the purchasers as a privacy feature. ”And are you sure you can’t give us a look? I promise to look surprised.”

“Sorry but a hunter needs to be patient,” Laura replied as she gave Alex a ‘gentle’ ‘tap’ on the head to get her to let go.