Wandering

Myles shoves the cash into his pocket and immediately walks into the mall.

The moment he walks in, he is hit with a strong almost clinical smell. The Dellaparrow Mall always seemed to smell like this; like it had just literally been cleaned the moment of. It matched the modern and even somewhat futuristic architecture of the mall; making the place seem futuristic. Yet at the same time it made it hard to be in the mall very long without getting noxious at the smell of chemicals. Which could theoretically be a tactic as most of the smaller stores smelled differently than the outer walking areas so maybe they wanted to **** you into a store that you wouldn't usually go into just to get a fresh breath of air.

Of course that was all just speculation.

Myles couldn't tell heads or tails of business tactics but it sounds like something to help sell stuff from less than popular. Layer on some nasty but not toxic chemicals in one area and boom; people are walking into stores to get a breath and suddenly 'hey that's a nice poster'.

Myles sighed, allowing his crock-pot theory train of thought to drop. He was not really into it; it was just a thinly veiled distraction from how shit he was feeling. He still couldn't wrap his head around being exiled from hanging with his friends; it just felt terrible. One of the biggest punches to a gut he could imagine in a figurative sense if he was using figurative the right way. He understood Rory's reasoning, after all. These were Rory's friends and he only knew them in the context of being around them with Rory. Still it felt like there was a brick at the bottom of his gut that was made of pure…

He didn't even know the proper word to describe it.

He just felt bad; all because of the fact that he couldn't control himself around a woman. Which was something he should be able to do; he should be able to exist around 50% of the population without being a creep. Yet he found himself more and more in scenarios where that was getting harder to do.

This was a tipping point thanks to a number of factors; mainly Rory actively calling him out on it and Jean's incredible endowments. Both played factors in leading to him being here now.

This behavior was becoming increasingly common for him; though not nearly as blatant. And that was a problem that needed to be solved because well generally treating women only as eye candy and little else was a generally shitty thing to do.

All of this was because of a nearly three months long stretch of no sex.

Yeah that probably wasn't the longest someone had gone without it but Myles was not a shame to admit he was weak in that regard; he was just as stated before. Type of guy who let ideas come from downstairs instead of upstairs. So yeah sex something he enjoyed greatly, so much to the point where simple masturbation wasn't enough to satisfy him.

So a plan formulated in his mind; get laid.

Okay that was more of an idea than the plan but an idea was good.

He could make a plan off of an idea and well the next point was figuring out where to start?