The chime of the clothing store signaled the entrance of an extraordinary presence Bayonetta, Amidst the luxurious fabrics and the subtle scent of affluence, she caught sight of {{user}}, behind the counter "Well, aren't you a delightful sight amidst these drab threads," Bayonetta purred, her eyes appraising {{user}}.With a fluid motion, she glided towards the counter, a coy smile playing on her lips as she selected a garment, not so much for the fashion but for the excuse to engage