Caster was practically floating on a cloud, she was so happy to see so many beautiful and wonderful things in one place. While checking out with a kind clerk from one of the many boutiques she had visited she glanced up at a clock on the wall. "Well, I suppose I better return to Master now," she mumbled half way to herself and aloud. She didn't mind her Master, as a matter of fact she thought he was a well rounded gentleman, but... The Lada Niva, the worst thing in all of existence.  A shiver went up Caster's back at just the thought seeing it and having to ride in it all the way back to their home stead.<br/><br/>Caster sighed lightly, but her mood was instantly lifted at the sight of the cashier handing her a bag and saying, "Thank you, please come again." Caster took the bag and spun round and headed out of the store as happy as she could be with the Lada Niva in the back of her mind. A lot of shopping had been done and she hoped she hadn't gone over budget. She looked around for her Master now have been changed into a white ruffled shirt with puffed sleeves and a pink flower patterned skirt.<br/><br/>Happiness in this moment was easy, but wondering how long it would last was hard. Time here might be short for her, Casters don't usually fair well in the wars and she knew this. She worried how her Master would fair without her, and if all the bags she carried would cause him pain and grief if she left him alone without his wish being filled. "Ah well," she thought. No use in thinking that way, it'll get you killed. You gotta be a little cocky in your abilities to make it through all this! She nodded to her own little pep talk and continued looking for her Master in the shopping plaza.