Maaaaybe...

When I came up to the front counter, I found that what Etna was wearing wasn't her only purchase. She already had them in a bag, the price up on the display. The bored woman drummed her fingers. "So...she says you're paying for this?" she drawled, pointing a finger at Etna.

Sighing, I produced my credit card and paid the lady. "What's all THIS?" I asked as Etna took the bags. She smiled her cat-like grin. "What's all what?" she asked innocently, even going so far as to bat her eyelashes at me.

I quirked an eyebrow. "Etna, I know that smile and I know you," I chasitzed. "You're up to something, aren't you, little minx?" Etna covered her mouth, gasping. "Johnny, you aren't suggesting that I'm...deciveing you in any way, are you?" she said with false surprise. I just stared blankly at her.

Snorting, Etna crossed her arms. "Oh, you're no fun. I just got a few things I want to show you in private," she confessed. This confused me. Hot Topic was hardly a place to find anything truly risque. Why would she want to show me in private? Curious....

I wasn't given much time to think about it as Etna's tail snatched my wrist. "Alright, we got my clothes, now, let's get going!" Too. Much. Sugar. "Going where?" I asked, praying it was to go get the food.