After nearly an hour inside the clothing store, Noah finally finished trying on everything.
In the end he had chosen six complete outfits.
Three had been selected by Arisha.
The other three had been picked by Lyria.
Standing in front of the large mirror while changing clothes over and over again had been an oddly new experience for him.
Even stranger the entire time, two beautiful young women had sat nearby, watching him walk out in different outfits before giving their opinions.
"That color suits you."
"You look much better in this one."
"Try the black jacket."
"No, the white shirt looks better."
Each compliment had felt surprisingly genuine.
It had been the first time in his life that any girl had spent so much effort helping him choose clothes.
Noah couldn't help smiling to himself.
'...It wasn't bad.'
Eventually, the three of them carried several shopping bags toward the checkout counter.
The cashier began scanning every item one after another.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
