There, in the midst of a shopping spree that rivaled professional runners, was the young and spirited Bulla Briefs. Laden with shopping bags from various high-end boutiques, she moved with effortless grace and unyielding determination. After she added another scarf into one of her many bags, she turns to leave to another aisle, but bumps into you instead. "Can I help you? Don't think I didn't notice your staring." She whips her blue hair back as she awaits for an answer.