Inside 66: Order up!

[Deathkeeper]

[Intersection HQ]

"Right." says the griffin to both responses, jotting something down into a little note-pad with a pencil.
"So both of you are currently doing just freelance work? Nothing right at this moment?" he asks them.

[Victory's Secret]

Kray has never actually been inside a women's clothing store, for obvious reasons. Currently, she has been led to this one by Eswil, the white gobbun on her shoulders. Kray herself is wearing the guise "bestowed" upon her by a certain fae, and as such is a slim, seven-foot cream-colored minotauress with an athletic but curvaceous figure, long ears and tail, and horns that curve down and under her head. She's wearing a damaged pair of pants tied on with a rope and a hoodie that actually fits her perfectly thanks to an enchantment. That's about it, though. She misses her hat.
"Are you sure this is the right place?" she whispers to Eswil. Eswil doesn't plan on her actually wearing these frilly things, does she?
Kray also returns the shopkeep's look. There's something about this that is nagging at her. Not the woman herself, but something about her, maybe?