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Elyssia bit her lower lip and shook her head, that guy really did know what he wanted, at the same time though. He was such a bloody mystery. Who wasn’t a mystery nowadays though? Everyone is at least hiding one or two dirty little secrets that they don’t want anyone knowing. More commonly than not though, it was a mutant. Not that Elyssia minded, but yeah, it was related to her point.

Deciding to walk around, the girl slowly stumbled onto a booth full of pretty jewellery and whatnot. She was taken to the lands of her mind for a moment and imagined herself cracking a case involving an innocent child, and then giving them a piece of jewellery to keep them happy and rather content with themselves.

Walking towards the stall, she noticed the stall person was reading a comic, but she didn’t mind. It would give her time to decide what she wanted. She couldn’t wait. Maybe she could have a few of them… she was packed with cash, after all, it was amazing how much she earns as a private detective.

Glancing over to the the jewlery, the girl gasps happily before she picked one up from the stall and glanced at it with her curious eyes. Nothing quite like what she was seeing right now after all. It was simply gorgeous!

[color=#98184C]“Excuse me.”[/color] The girl said in an attempt to try and gain the person’s attention. [color=#98184C]“This piece of jewellery is gorgeous. How much is it, might I ask??”[/color] She then queried. [color=#98184C]“Just because I don’t think I can part with it personally.”[/color]

She made sure to try and at least show it to the stall person with a nice smile on her face, that is if they were looking anyway. They had to know what she was inquiring about, after all.