Reon picked out a couple of pairs, leaning towards stonewashed and the torn ones. She liked the look and knew Aimee did as well. She took ruthless advantage of her 'escort' by making him carry them as she gestured for Aimee to join her as she headed towards the changing rooms. She called to the other girl in Japanese.<br/><br/><em>"I got some pants, you got any shirts you want me. To try out as well?</em>She watched the clerk to see if he understood her.