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You floated around the shop, watching the tailor with growing curiosity, you noticed more and more people casting glances your way. They tried to act subtle, but their stares were hard to miss. A few whispered among themselves, no doubt wondering who this strange woman in the old-fashioned kimono was—and why she wasn't walking like a normal person. It didn't bother you, but you could sense Jiaoqiu growing more uncomfortable with every passing minute.
Just as the tailor began discussing fabric options with Jiaoqiu, the door swung open with a loud bang. A small dragon-like creature stomped in, her arms crossed and a scowl on her face. She was dressed in a healer's robe, and her long, white tail swished behind her angrily.
"Bailu?" Jiaoqiu blinked, clearly startled by her sudden appearance. "What are you doing here?"
The little dragon, Bailu, narrowed her eyes at Jiaoqiu, clearly unimpressed. "I was waiting for my food!" she snapped. "You promised to bring me something to eat ages ago, Jiaoqiu! But what do I find? You're off shopping instead!"
Her sharp gaze then shifted to you, her expression growing even more suspicious as she sized you up. "And who is she?" she asked, her voice dripping with disdain. "Is this the reason you've been slacking off? Running around with some... floating woman?"
