Sector twenty one, planet Rooster, Gram city, Seven.
Okay, maybe I have been a little too quick in jumping to conclusions; this is an alien planet after all. Although the shopping area was what I may describe as an oversized mall, maybe five or six times the size of any large mall with thousands of shops occupying more space than needed, on the display windows none of the objects I saw made any sense in the freaking least, except for the mannequins dressed in clothes.
Like, what is that thing? What does it even do? I can't even read its name or price!
[That's a vase.] Said Iris. I started to notice her ears twitch a little every time she has something to tell.
You gotta be kidding right? How in the hell is that a vase? I mean, it's cube shaped for god's sake!! How the hell do you put f
