Head to the Mall

After mulling it over for a bit, you decide to head to the mall. You had wanted to go clothes shopping today anyway, and as far as testing the waters goes this seemed like a pretty safe place to start.

The hometown mall was pretty massive, and it was good place to go and spend a Saturday. It looks like plenty of people had the same idea, as the parking lot is packed. Eventually you are able to grab a spot and head in.

Your heels click briskly on the smooth tile floor, the heavy Saturday crowds causing a jumble of interlinking voices to thunder through the mall's interior. You strut a little as your make your way through the shifting crowds, catching gazes here and there. You feel a tad overdressed, after all you were thinking club not mall when you dressed this morning, but the feeling is easy to ignore as you feel your confidence building (the ring's influence, perhaps?).

You grab a smoothie, and then meander down the mall's long, crowded hallways, sipping at your drink. You had definitely gotten some looks from a group of gals who had been loitering near the food court, and you were 70-80% sure the smoothie girl had been hitting on you, but nothing concrete yet.