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❝Don't care if you look or not, I wanna dance. ❞
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It only takes Lisa a couple seconds before she spins around to face you, her eyes wide with wonder and realization. "You need shoes!"
"야 I have shoes!" you protest, furrowing your brows together in a playful pout.
"You need party shoes, not sneakers or boots," Lisa retorts and giggles, turning back around and stopping as she waits for you to catch up. Once the two of you are on the same track again, she picks her pace up once more and walks beside you.
"There's a nice store," she says, seeing your glower of distaste, "that's inexpensive, not too far from here. Please just give it a try? I'll buy again."
"No offense, but I'm kind of weary on the whole 'video-game character has fantasy money' thing," you say in response and sigh through your nose. "If you disappear or are deleted, or if the game is deleted, does the money disappear too?"
"No," Lalisa responds and stuffs her hands in her pockets. "It's real money that us four girls have already in our pockets. It's an endless amount too, but I don't know where it comes from."
"'Us four girls'?" you ask and furrow your brows. Lisa nods before answering. "Yeah. Chaeyoung, Jisoo, Jennie, and I. The girls in the game."
"Oh, right," you say and follow up with a mumble. "I forgot there were more."
"Come on, we're almost there!" Lisa exclaims and pulls you along hurriedly. She apparently hadn't heard you. You chuckle softly and run along with her.
The store Lalisa had wanted to bring you to was called Zapatos. From your limited and basic Spanish knowledge, you know that means "shoes" in Spanish.
Without warning, you feel yourself being pulled into the store by the female character. It didn't take long for you to realize how hyper-active she really can be.
"Ooh, I like these ones! Ooh, but these ones go really well with your dress! Oh my goodness gracious sugar pudding cups! They sparkle!"
"Lisa, calm down," you say with a light giggle, walking up behind the shopping-mode Lisa, who is currently holding a pair of sparkly red heels. She looks up at you before setting the shoes down. She chews her lower lip -- you're totally not aroused by that in any way (note the sarcasm) -- and you watch as her eyes land on a specific pair of heels across the store from where the both of you stand.
Without saying a word, Lalisa pulls you off toward the shoes. They were matte black ankle strap dress sandal heels, and even you had to admit that they were cute.
"No complaining, try on your size," Lisa orders, and you chuckle before squatting down, finding your size. Once you locate your size, you pull the box off of the shelf and sit down on the bench provided by the store. You pull off your current shoes and pull the sandals on. They fit perfectly -- rare for your feet -- and so you remove them and put your previous shoes back on.
"They fit?" Lisa asks, and you look up at her and nod. "Great! Let's go pay."
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