"Why am i here? I don't really need another bunny," Pryamid Head thought as he watched her try on the fifteenth outfit. Absently he ripped her face off. But then she chided him, so he put it back.
"We're going in here, " she insisted dragging him into yet another store. His knife got jammed in the door frame and Pryamid Head had to stop to dislodge it. In the fray, he realized he had momentarily lost the small bouncing girl. Pryamid Head also came to the realization that he had been dragged into a book store.
-Screech- His knife trailed behind him as Pryamid Head sought out the girl and then became distracted by the philosophy section. As he was ogling some Nietzsche she popped out from behind a stack of books. "Hey there you are!"
Grabbing his arm she began dragging Pryamid Head back towards the exit. "Come on, I want to go over there." He shoved Nietzsche in her face.
"Well if you want it go pay for it. But hurry up cause I see a fifty percent off sale." As he plopped Nietzsche and a bloddy twenty on the counter in front of a duely befuddled sales clerk, she added as an after thought, "and don't scare the sales clerk too much!"
"I swear you must be grinning when you do things like that just because you know how strange you are sometimes," she teased as Pyramid Head collected the plastic bag now housing Nietzsche and she dragged him along to the next store.
The profuse amount of chains hanging on the walls and the apparent morose theme of the clothing this store contained amused him. Yet, it befuddled Pyramid Head as to why people would want such shinny chains. Chains were intended to be well worn sturdy rust colored conglomerations. The oddity of people aside, Pyramid Head mused he would find the store with the funny name of Hot Topic utterly delightful if only it were void of too cheery sales clerks and droves of mindless high schoolers.
The girl had disappeared amongst the clothing and accessory racks the minute they had hit the doors of the store. Now she had come bounding back sporting an amusing little black platic shopping bag bearing the wonderful fiery blood logo of the store imprinted on its side.. "Look what I got," she insisted shoving the bag at Pyramid Head's chest. Looking down he saw what appeared to be a pair of baggy black pants with a useful number of pockets and a set of delicately shaped silver earrings. The girl pulled the earrings out of the bag as she walked and proceeded to put them on, beaming "They're wonderful. Did you want to get anythiing else?"
Pyramid Head simply shook his head no. "Alright," she conceded. "Let's go catch the bus home then"
As they boarded the bus she was still bouncing. Glad to be leaving the insanity of the mall Pyramid Head successfully fought the urge to massacre the driver and other passengers. During the short ride he thought quietly to him self, "well, at least I can make a nice new wallet out of that bunny."