-Well, here we are!

-Urgh… I'm not very sure about this…

-Come on! You won't get hurt for buying new clothes, will you?

-I hope I won't…

Dojima and Robin went into the boutique. Dojima actually had pushed Robin into it. Robin had opposed a little, but she had finally given up. Once they were inside the store, she looked about her. There were all kinds of fashion slacks, blouses, skirts, and T-shirts, and they were in all colors and sizes. There were from bubblegum pink shorts to long, full skirts with pink spangles. Somehow, all those clothes made Robin shiver. There was something inside that place that made her panic more than she would have at any dangerous hunt: pink.

-Can I help you?- a young girl asked them.

-Well, yes, we wanted to look at the new line of season dresses.- said Dojima, pointing at the corner, speaking as an expert.

-Well, we have these ones- said the girl, guiding them both to the dresses sideboard-, which are super nice; we have them in all colors from…

When Robin found herself in front of a specially corny, pink dress, she asked herself thousands of times how she had got there, not mentioning how many times she had tried to think of the better way to get out of that strange place.

-… and we have this one, in navy blue, which, I think, would perfectly fit this girl…- the assistant said, smiling at Robin.

-Uh..?

-In fact- said Dojima-, this is the dress I told you, Robin- then she turned to the assistant- Isn't it just perfect for her!

-Oh, of course it is!- she said happily- She would look lovely in this dress! Why doesn't she try it on?

Robin stepped back, frightened. Dojima had got dangerously closer to her, holding the navy blue dress on one arm. Some minutes later, and without knowing what way she had got there, Robin found herself inside a wide dressing room, in front of a big mirror, and holding the dress on one arm. She looked at it thoughtfully, as she could find the way to get out of there on the wrinkles of the skirt. But after an exaggerated examination, the young girl decided that the dress was not that bad after all. It was just a little shorter than her actual dress and it was not so full. The sleeves were about the same length, but the dress were lighter than hers and it had a sober, feminine décolletage. The color was not so light as Robin had been afraid; if she had a little imagination, it could look like discolored black…

Robin considered to try it on for several seconds, and finally she started taking her black dress off and putting the navy blue one on.

Some minutes later, Robin came out of the dressing room, wearing the long, navy blue dress, just to meet Dojima's admiration face.

-Oh, Robin!- she said in some kind of ecstasy tone- You look beautiful..!

Dojima wasn't lying. The dress Robin was wearing then was lighter and fresher than the one she usually wore, and it was a little tighter, which made her look slimmer and delicately curved. And it was not as unpleasantly insipid as one which Dojima was looking at with alarming interest.

-So- said the young girl, once Robin had changed her clothes again-, do you want me to wrap it up?

-No- said Robin-. I don't have any money with me right now…

-Yes, wrap it up, please.- said Dojima quickly.

-Dojima!- whispered Robin- You won't pay that, will you?

-Come on, Robin. I want to. I want to give it to you, all right?

Dojima winked at Robin. The young witch could only smile back at her partner.

A few days later…

-I can't wait to see that expression on his flat, dull face…- said Dojima wickedly. Robin was then wearing her new dress.

Both of them were inside the elevator, waiting to get to the office floor.

-What are you talking about?- Robin inquired innocently.

But Dojima didn't answer, for the elevator's doors had open and the girls had quickly gone to their places.

Michael said hello to the girls, as usual, ignoring for a brief second the long, boring sermon Amon was giving to him that moment about who knows what.

-Nice dress…- the young hacker winked at Robin.

-Oh… thank you…- said Robin, her face turning red.

-I'm talking to you!- Amon said to the hacker- This is serious! You shouldn't look at those sites at the web! You're too young to…! Dress?

Amon was shocked. He discreetly looked at Robin from feet to head. The girl realized he was really surprised.

-Good… good morning, Amon.- she smiled at him bashfully.

-Good… is that navy blue?

-Uh… yes, it is.

-You look good in it.- he said, trying to sound indifferent, but without being able to hide a little nervousness in his voice.

Dojima coughed.

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Hello! This is for all my reviewers, for they are the best on the whole world! Thank you again for being so cool and review nice things. I feel so happy!

Sorry for all the mistakes in this, it was a little difficult to translate it, but if you want to read the original it's in Spanish.

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