Final Fantasy XII-2

"Really? Can't be worse then Lowtown though. Believe me, the amout of times I've had to threaten to shoot guys... Even when I was little, it's lke every guy in Rabenastre has a Loilta complex!"

 

"Well, one time I filled in for Shelia, someone who works there, and a guy tried to fit on me. He saw me form the back. I knocked him out."

 

Cajia giggled slightly at that "Guess most people are perverted in their own way." She shrugged.

 

Ty opened the door and held it open for Cajia.

 

"Thanks." She smiled walking through.

 

Ty followed her. "Hey Shelia. I am going up." He nodded toward Cajia.

 

She was gazing at the different items on the shelves as he spoke to the woman, apparently named Shelia, behind the counter.

 

Shelia turned around and pulled out a key. She tossed it to Ty.

 

Cajia turned her head slightly to watch what Ty was up to before straightening up and looking around again.

 

"Look around. But Shelia prices everything way too high."

 

"Huh? Oh, I'm not really a Magick person. Cure, Esuana and Raise are all I need really." She shrugged.

 

"I like Regen myself. That and Beserk."

 

"Yeah..." She agreed with a faint smile, gazing intently at him for just a second to long to make her feel awkwad.

 

Ty walked behind the counter. He placed the key into a hidden lock.

 

Cajia followed slightly behind him.

 

Ty walked up the flight of stairs and opened another door. "Welcome to my abode. Sorry if it is messy." Everything was in perfect order. There was only a slight layer of dust on everything.

 

"It's cleaner then my place mate." She laughed looking around "Waaaay cleaner then my place."

 

"Shelia cleans it every third day."

 

"Lucky you, it's just me at my place. I make the mess, I clean it when I can be bothered. Not that I ever have much to clean up, I don't have much stuff to make a mess with."

 

"Just make yourself at home."