Izlude Town, just a small stop on their journey to... Nowhere? It didn't matter where they were headed, all that mattered was the road itself, and who they took it with. Her friends and Guardians had all gone off to explore momentarily leaving Larissa and Allie by themselves, walking on the beach. The weather was nice so it was a good day to head out under the sun:
"Allie-chaaaan~...", said Larissa, yawning at the last part and stretching her arms. Though Larissa was indeed tired, this was just a little excuse. Her arm would find its way around her best friend's shoulders, and her hand ready to attach itself to her breasts, "...So tired..."
She had always been like this, at least from the moment she grew old enough to think perverted thoughts and her friends actually had curves she could grope. Allie was always her favorite target however, and she would always be so. The girl looked different every day, sometimes every hour, but Larissa always knew who she was, in fact she was the only person who did. Maybe it was her smell, maybe it the feel of her soft, supple body, or maybe it was something else... Well, it didn't matter...
For this outing she had picked out an absurdly short crop top, tiny denim shorts, and a pair of heart shaped sunglasses, and held her hair up in a ponytail. She wore her bikini bottom beneath her shorts and had her top ready inside her bag.