Reika darted off excitedly. Celeste had to fight herself not to call after the tiger cub, but kept a close eye on her nonetheless. The reasoning for Reika's actions was Kyu coming back, and she pounced the rune wolf, tumbling in a playful manner. Akira bounded toward them, Mika slowed to a walk and approached her father. "Well, I've got to get going. Stay safe, Akira," the merchant bid farewell. "Bye, Akira!" came from his daughter.
Larka told Akira that they wanted to take her shopping, but Akira seemed to be taking it wrong. Did the child think they were trying to buy her affection? Carefully, Celeste knelt before her as well, a gentle hand on the child's shoulder. "Oh, sweet child, please don't think that. We want to do it for you, not that we must. Larka and I care for you, and want to see you staying warm as winter approaches. Is that alright?" One thumb passed underneath Akira's eye, wiping away the moist bead soaking her lashes. "There now, let's go spend some shiny coins."
Akira was still so hesitant when Celeste took her hand, she looked timid and scared. This was not the reaction she had been anticipating. What kind of past has she had to be so cautious about such things? Her future will be brighter, Celeste and Larka will make certain of it. Eventually, they managed to get Akira into a clothing store, which made the store owner shriek about how filthy the child appeared. With Akira now hiding within the two women, Celeste had difficulties controlling her anger. "If having a child in need of fresh clothing is a problem, we'll take our business and precious coin elsewhere." The woman backpedaled quickly, but kept a close eye on the child, demanding that Akira didn't touch anything.
Together, the women purchased several sets of clothing, a new toy, a box of games, a compass, and a new backpack to carry her stuff in. A hairbrush, fresh soap, and a small variety of items. As for the shiny object that was promised, Akira saw a necklace she could not pass up. "Last stop, we'll pick up some food for dinner tonight. Then we'll go back to the house, put everything away, and then go for a swim. Would you like that? Oh, we could pack a picnic lunch as well! Strawberries, and bread, cheese, meats, maybe mulled cider. And something sweet for desert?" Celeste's stomach growled at the thought, causing her to chuckle.