Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20150907231134/@comment-26104528-20150908005715

"Money, money, money..." Anise sang to herself as she flipped through the stack of money and stuffed it into a hidden comparment in her boot. Who would have guessed that the delinquent Anise would end up taking merc contracts from the VPD, heisting evidence and submitting it as "anonymous tipper".

"Y'know Rainier, shouldn't we, like, act like a couple?" she asked in her valley girl voice.

"If you're concerned about someone looking at us strange, don't be. No one'll notice. In this society, most people pay no attention to anything other than themselves and their self-image. You, my purple-haired friend just demonstrated that." he said without lifting his eyes from his book.

"Sure. Well, our flight back home isn't until tomorrow morning and we've a pile of Lien. Movie, Food, shopping?" she asked as the two kept walking down the way past Cyzarine.

"The only movies I like aren't shown in public theaters, you do realize that most food sold out here is chemical nonsense, and is anything other than material goods gained from playing into consumerism?"

"Oh, so you're a hipster now?" she asked as they went up the escalator.

"Yet another social class created for those who say they have no social class or oppose it. The reality is you've done absolutely nothing to remedy the problem."

"Yep. hipster." seeing as all Rainier wanted to do was talk philosophy, Anise quieted down and booted up a round of dust crusher on her scroll. Rainier did have a point though. None of the shops they passed had anything worth paying attention to nor shoplifting for fun.