☀️ Arselia and Akonia

/Nebok, why the hell.../At that moment, Ayko was intently examining some magazines on the side so that the saleswoman couldn't see the gnome's eye twitching.
"What a nightmare... This is how you die, and someone from the next street will be... Three? Five? How many floors are there in this building?"

-- Mmm, I understand. Well, since I'm here, maybe you have a magazine about something... a little more exciting? Surely some of these celebrities have skeletons in their closets, and some might even have them literally? Murders, drawing ritual circles? An ordinary person wouldn't even think of such things, would they?

- Well, let me put it this way... I don't have any gold bars there," Ayano's first instinct was to feign misunderstanding and dismiss the insinuation, although in her opinion, there was nothing reprehensible about it, and besides, it would complicate the further conversation. - He who has eyes, let him see. In my opinion, it's more accurate to compare it to a casual glance at a kimono from a random person on the street, which I couldn't prevent even if I wanted to, unless I stayed at home or wore a tin can armor. The secrets of other people's hearts are unknown to me.