Sphix placed her own pile of clothes on top of a rack of dresses, fully intending to wait. Then she caught sight of one customer, a rather fleshy looking female, and then an interesting looking man... The place was buzzing with people. She closed her eyes for a moment, just listening, smelling the air. This was too good an opportunity to waste standing still, she decided. She might just as well take a look around.

For a while she wandered aimlessly through the department. Then a young man with a shopping bag caught her eye. He was heading towards the doors, about to leave the store. She hurried her steps, caught sight of his face. He looked... well, healthy. And intelligent. Challenging.

The sphinx stood in the doorway, hesitating. This was not what she had come here for, after all... but plans changed, didn't they, and Chantinelle wouldn't probably even notice.

With the reasoning dealt with, Sphix slid onto the street and started to track her prey.