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Elf:
Emiya

Emiya grinned and said, "Within reason.  And my reasons are pretty lenient."

You're not getting me into a sex shop.

SINIB:
Tsumiko

Tsumiko threw the pillow aside. "Then let's go!"

Elf:
Emiya

Emiya had to smile at Tsumiko's energy and excitement.

"Alright, let's go," he said before smirking at her, his steel colored eyes dancing.  "Have you ever ridden a motorcycle before?"

******

He didn't know where to start, but a quick check on his phone told him were the highest rated toy store in the area was.

So, they found themselves at The House of Blinsky. 

Emiya opened the door and heard a bell chime above his head.

A jovial male voice called out, "Welcome friends, to the House of Blinsky, where happiness and smiles can be bought at bargain prices. Perhaps you know a little child in need of joy? A little toy for a girl or boy?”

Standing behind the counter in front of a mass of hand made toys that made Emiya pause and admire their craftsmanship was a round man wearing a jester's cap and a small spider monkey on his shoulder.  He smiled brightly at them both and Emiya turned and looked at Tsumiko with a grin.

SINIB:
Tsumiko

Tsumiko held onto Archer's arm, her breasts awkwardly squished against it. She looked at all of the toys silently in awe. She stared at the plush toys, intently gazing at them with longing.

"Wow..."

Elf:
Emiya

Emiya smiled at the girl currently clinging to his arm, her ample breasts pressing against it.

It was easy to squish any illicit thoughts that would have popped up now, knowing both her and what she possessed.  So there wasn't any trace of a blush on his tawny features and his smile was genuine.  He chuckled at her childlike joy, remembering Ilya, Nursery, and Jack.  Despite how dangerous they were, they were still little girls deep down.

The toymaker smiled and clapped his hands.  "Ah, the lovely young lady has a good eye!  She likes soft things, yes?"

The spider monkey jumped from the toymaker's shoulder onto Tsumiko's with a happy squeal before gently looking through her long, violet hair.

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