<div class="floatleft">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/it/thumb/8/8d/Terra_Branford.png/280px-Terra_Branford.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Abigail Foster/"Terra Branford"<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jun, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Abigail chuckled a little. *I appreciate the sentiment, but I<strong>AM</strong>a monster. And that's okay.* The way she said the word 'monster', it was clear she didn't view it as a negative term. *Come on, let's get moving.*<br/><br/>Some time and several bags later, Abigail would be set with enough clothing to last her for quite some time. Being hosted by a guy who was, for lack of a better term, fucking loaded was quite advantageous. She didn't try to take advantage of his wealth, but it was hard when he kept insisting to not worry, that he could handle things. The girl was practically skipping as they returned to the lingerie shop where the catgirl had caused a stir. Some time had passed, hopefully enough to reopen the shop for business-but perhaps MON was still around...