Blinking as the cloud came suddenly back into her view, she nodded. [color=f49ac2][b]"Yes, essentially."[/b][/color] Motioning for him to follow her, she pulled her laptop from the bedroom, hooking it up to the television in the living room to make the image larger for Rasteva to see. Within a matter of minutes, the face of a woman with the Apex logo acros the bottom of the page popped up, with a play button in the middle of it. Clicking it, the ad began to play. [color=fff79a][i]'We've got the newest innovation with pet care - virtually self-sufficient! Different personalities and abilities! What are they? Daemons. They're quite the hit with young adults everywhere. It seems almost unthinkable we didn't have these creatures before! Wanting one? It's easier than you think! Simply go to your local Apex outlet and get screen to have you fitted with the best Daemon in our selection, and get it registered in your name. Once all that is taken care of, you'll need to find a suitable object for your newest pet to stay in while not out and about! They can fit into anything - and we mean ANYTHING to suit your needs! From Jewelry (A popular item with ladies), to Tattoos (A popular item with our men) they fit your lifestyle! So, what are you waiting for? Get with the program and get your own personalized Daemon today!'[/i][/color] The ad suddenly cut off, and Sara glanced over towards him. [color=f49ac2][b]"I think they're still working on their delivery but...in a sense Daemon's are pets that young people can collect. Some...use them to fight for money, or other unthinkable things, but most people just want them to have them and use it as a status symbol for the best of my knowledge."[/b][/color] Rubbing the back of her head, she sighed. [b]"I don't have too much to give you, since I don't really talk much, just overhear a few things. I'm going to assume that you're one of these Daemon's Rasteva? I...don't know if we're really all that compatible or anything like that, but...if you are, and you're going to want my help I'll need to actually get you registered as my Daemon, if that's alright..."[/b] She cleared her throat. Sara was pretty convinced that Rasteva didn't have much of a choice, since she wasn't just going to go about this whole thing illegally. If she did, it would only cause complications for them later on. Standing up, she brushed off her tights, and went to pick up her bag from the couch. [color=f49ac2][b]"Let's head out, then."[/b][/color] Pausing, she grabbed a small ring and held it out to him. "I'll be able to pick up something more suitable for you to stay in once we get to the store." Once he had settled in, she slipped the ring onto her finger, and headed out, going to the department store, which was about a twenty minute walk. Once they arrived, an eager saleswoman greeted them. [b]"Hello, hello! Good afternoon! I see you have a Daemon with you!"[/b] Sara wasn't sure how to feel about not getting a word in before the woman began talking. Gently taking Sara's hand, she slipped the ring off of her finger. [b]"I don't think this one is registered in our system. And they're quite grumpy in there, aren't they?"[/b] The woman giggled, moving to a scanner, slipping the ring inside of it, a photo of Rasteva's cloud-like mass showing up inside. [b]"Hm, as I thought. No registry is popping up. Were you looking to perhaps get this Daemon registered to you today?"[/b] The young woman nodded and was presented with quite the stack of paperwork, and began signing on dotted lines, and after it was taken care of, the woman led them to a containment room. [b]"Right, now just have a nice chat to figure what item your pet would like to be stored into while they aren't out and about."[/b] She smiled, leaving them to it. Their selection was pretty large and a wide array of different items for different Daemon's tastes to comfortably sit in. Glancing over towards Rasteva's cloud-like mass that had been pulled from the ring, she motioned to the items. [color=f49ac2][b]"Did you have a preference?"[/b][/color] Sara of course, had her own in mind, but wanted this to be as pleasant as she could make it for Rasteva.