âFor sure,â he said. âWe can be shopping buddies.â
Ainslee smiled. âShopping buddies.â
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âFor sure,â he said. âWe can be shopping buddies.â
Ainslee smiled. âShopping buddies.â

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Fourteenth (But Really Thirteenth) Floor || Ainslee & Gabe
"Nah, no way. Thereâd be plenty reasons. I guess things might be a little⊠I donât know, more boring, or⊠greyer, I guess, but I think thereâs more to life than relationships. Or romantic ones, at least." Gabe stuck his hands in his pockets, shrugging lightly. He was open to the idea of a relationship, but he had never understood the importance people seemed to place on them. "I promise you, Ainslee, if had you met me two years ago youâd agree with me," he said, and he honestly believed it was true. He wasnât proud of the person he was at that point in his life. "I think thereâs a point. I mean, just because the universe doesnât push you together doesnât mean it ainât worth it, right? Plus, if thereâs not just one specific person youâre meant to be with then at least if it doesnât work out you still got options, you know." He grinned. "What are you talking âbout? I meant my friend Richie."
Gabe shook his head. âNope. Definitely donât want to see it anymore. I bet itâs lame anyway. It would probably just be a waste of time,â he said while picking up his fork and scooping up some more carrots, looking up briefly with a little smirk playing on his lips. âI think Iâm a little scared to know if it tops a mermaid tail. Did you buy a bazooka or something?â
âYeah, like food.â Ainslee chuckled. Relationships built people up and tore them down too, so there was always something going on in someoneâs life like that. The girl shook her head. âSo what? Iâve met present you and I enjoy his company so I say youâre not an asshole now.â She shrugged her shoulders. She liked present him, and she had never met past him so she chose to think that he was good now and would still be this way. âOptions are always good.â She nodded her head, them looked at him. âI havenât met him so I wouldnât know if thatâs the reason Iâm here in Lima.âÂ
Ainslee nodded her head, âIâm sure. Well, your loss. Iâll find someone else who will see the tail some day.â She shrugged her shoulders, taking a sip from her glass and another forkful of carrots. She shook her head. âNo. I may have...bought a castle.â
Gabe smiled at the reaction. âIf youâre good at making lists but bad at following them and Iâm bad at making lists but good at following them, weâd make a pretty good shopping team.â
âYeah, thatâs probably a good idea. Next time we should try shopping together.âÂ
âSounds like something only a shopaholic would know,â he said jokingly, nudging her arm. âNah, Iâm good at sticking to lists when Iâve got âem, but I always end up leaving thing out, so the lists end up being pretty much useless anyway.â
Ainslee stuck her tongue out at him, saying a dry âHa ha.â She shook her head. âI make lists, then I forget them. Or just go off book. Ending up with lots of things I donât need.â
"Are you sure? You can tell me, I wonât judge," he teased. "I think Iâm just like that when it comes to food. I blame it on my bad memory, though. Most of the time I just end up with more things than I had planned because I donât remember that I need something until I actually see it."Â
"Hey." Ainslee made a face. "You're only a shopaholic if you wake up with piles of infomercial items next to you." She chuckled and shook her head. "Thats like me. I always say I'm going to make and stick to a list and it never ends up that way. Especially with food shopping."

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Fourteenth (But Really Thirteenth) Floor || Ainslee & Gabe
"Well, at least theyâre fun at the time. I mean, thereâs a reason we act on âem, right?" Gabe said. Although his experiences with feelings werenât great, eitherâcompared to a lot of them, Casey Dunley was a good memoryâhe tried to not rule out the possibility of one happening altogether. That got a chuckle out of him, "I wouldnât want to watch a movie about my life. The main character would be an asshole." He shrugged. "It just seems like itâd be a flawed system. But I see why youâd want to believe in it, I guess. If it did work out it would be a pretty sweet deal. And you never know, could be true. Maybe thatâs why how you ended up in Lima. Your soulmate could be a waiter at Breadstix or something. Or a certain assistant mechanic," he added with a wink.
Gabe laughed again when Ainslee stuck out her tongue at him, a smile settling on his face when he was done. He shrugged and crossed his arms. âFine. In fact, I donât even wanna see it that badly anyway,â he said, a blatant lie. He raised an eyebrow. âWhaâ you know what, Iâm not gonna ask.â
Ainslee nodded, "Unfortunately, yes. They can lead to good times, or bad. But, if no one ever acted on feelings I guess there'd be no reason for anything." She shrugged her shoulders. Most people she'd liked she'd had bad experiences with, but there was that light at the end of the tunnel saying 'eventually there will be someone good' and that kept her hopes up. "The main character would not be an asshole. If you were an asshole I wouldn't have made you a fantastically home cooked meal." She laughed lightly and shrugged her shoulders. "You know, I think it's true. Without that hope of something like that what's the point?" She paused, looking down and watching her dog run around after the ball he was pushing. "Oh, totally. The forces up there sent me here to find you." She smirked, nudging his side with her elbow.
She shook her head, "I know you, it's eating away at you that you can't see it. You don't need to hide it. Just figure it out. I'll give you a hint. It involves you coming up with a musical number and dancing." Ainslee giggled. She shook her head, covering her face. "Please don't. I'm still avoiding explaining it to my mother."Â
People are so judgmental...
I mean seriously, Iâm not going to summon satan to kill you.
People like to judge others. It's most peoples favorite past time, I'd guess.
"Nah, I manage to stay on track with everything else. Probably because I only buy a new article of clothing like every 3 to 4 months⊠at least,â he said with a smile, although he really wasnât joking.
Ainslee smiled, "Okay, I'm not technically a shopaholic, I think that means I stay up and order infomercial things. But if I'm in a store I end up spending much too much more than I originally intended."
Fourteenth (But Really Thirteenth) Floor || Ainslee & Gabe
"Yeah, itâs pretty weird how it works. Feelings are sneaky. But hey, I guess thatâs part of the fun, right?" he said, half-jokingly. He chuckled. "I donât know âbout that. I think itâs more like a low-budget young adult drama movie." He listened to her soulmates theory, shaking his head when she said it was stupid. "Nah, itâs not. I guess Iâve always thought of it as this clichĂ© romance novel thing, but nah, when you put it like that it⊠makes sense, I guess. I think people have more than one soulmate, though. Otherwise if your soulmate got hit by a bus or lived in Australia or something youâd be screwed." He snorted. "Te creo,â he said, then chuckled. âPor cierto, no tienes que tratarme de usted.â
"Hey, table manners!" he protested when she hit him with the napkin, although it only made him laugh harder. He rolled his eyes at the word âdoofusâ. "You know what, it was a rhetorical question, and youâre a lot meaner than you look," he said. "Iâll take it. How do I get that âconsiderâ up to a definite yes?"
Ainslee shrugged her shoulders, "Feelings are probably the opposite of fun. I mean, I already told you my crazy ex story the day we met so safe to say my record with feelings is pretty much effrayant." She let out a little chuckle, but had honestly meant that. That had been the longest relationship she'd been in, and look where those feelings landed her. She clucked her tongue and shook her head at him. "Hey now, some moments in life may be low-budget but others...they're top ten highest costing film worthy Gabe." She smiled at him. "Okay, I see your point there. But the point of a soulmate is no matter where they are, at some point they find their way to each other. So, I grew up in Paris. Does that mean my soulmate is in France? Or Australia waiting to find me? Maybe soulmates have a chance meeting and never know what could have happened." She shrugged, realizing she was rambling on so she shut herself up with another final sip of her glass.Â
Ainslee shook her head, shaking off the coment. Laughing, because Gabe was laughing too. Childishly, she stuck her tongue out at him at his comment and then spoke again. "Well, if I told you then there would be no mystery." She shrugged her shoulders. "There's gotta be mystery in what makes me say yes to showing you the most drunk purchase I've made. ...No, wait, second most drunk purchase."
"Oh! Thanks for reminding me, I need to pick up some oreos too," he said. "I always go in there for one thing and come out with ten items."
"That's any type of shopping for me. And it's bad." She giggled, "Once I went into a store to pick up these shoes that were comig out. I walked out with those, four dresses, two shirts and three more pairs of shoes."

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Fourteenth (But Really Thirteenth) Floor || Ainslee & Gabe
Gabe put his hands on the counter and leaned back slightly, shrugging. âNo point in trying to figure anything out,â he said. âIâm not really looking for anyone. I mean.. if it happens it happens, you know?â He raised an eyebrow. âYou believe in soulmates?â He stared at her for a second before chuckling and putting his hands up. âWell, excuse me. Thatâs⊠surprisingly not very surprising to me,â he said, which was true. By now he had realized that Ainslee was just a⊠very impressive person altogether. It was almost a little intimidating. âYo puedo hablar un poco del español.â
Another bout of laughter was bubbling up in Gabeâs chest, but he held it down, closing his hand and putting it over his mouth for a moment, grinning behind it. âYour story wins,â he said. âYour closet? As in your closet here?â
Ainslee nodded, "Yeah, well relationships have that odd way of sneaking up on some people. Wait...no, that's feelings. Feelings are weird. They can be totally dormant one day and then wham there they are right in your face screaming that the person right over there is someone you should be with not the one you're actually with." She chuckled, shrugging, "I may speak from experience but I swear life can be like cheesy romantic comedies at times." She looked at him when he asked if she believed in soulmates and then nodded. "In some ways, yeah. A soulmate is someone who, without a doubt, you're supposed to have in your life forever. They're a part of you. Doesn't mean a lover, but a friend too." She shook her head, "It's stupid, maybe." She looked at him when he spoke spanish and giggled, "Yo puedo hablar un poco de español, pero puedo caminar en cĂrculos alrededor de usted en francĂ©s."Â
Ainslee took her napkin and swatted Gabe with it. "Stop laughing." She said, but couldn't help herself from laughing either. When he spoke again she rolled her eyes, "No, my closet in Moscow. Yes, doofus, my closet here. No, I am not going to put it on for you because I will fall and it will be embarrassing. I will however, consider showing it to you."
"Just gotta get some stuff from that shop over there," he said, gesturing towards a little store on the corner of the street.
"Oh, yeah. I've been in there. They keep me well stocked in several packages of oreos."
Fourteenth (But Really Thirteenth) Floor || Ainslee & Gabe
"I did," Gabe said with a nod. "Didnât work out though." He rolled his eyes, smiling despite himself. "Good. Glad I could provide you with a good laugh." He ran his fingers through his hair, shrugging. "Youâre right, I guess I donât know what it sounded like unaffected. Iâm sure it wasnât that bad, though. I think you should be proud of it. I mean, two languages, thatâs pretty damn impressive."
Gabe continued eating as he waited for Ainslee to get back from the kitchen, but when she finally did he set his fork down so that he could pay proper attention. He absently put his elbow on the table as she talked, listening intently. He was a good listener for the most part, but he couldnât resist tossing in small comments here and there, like âAwwâ, or âNo, donât tell meâ⊠Ainslee!â. He had been holding in laughter for the duration of the story, but at âI am not a mermaidâ it finally escaped. He tried talking, but he was laughing so hard he could barely get the words out. âSorry, Iâm justâoh my god. Jesus, that is gold,â he said in between breaths, bringing his hand up to his face. âIâoh my god. Please tell me you still have the tail. Or pictures.â
Ainslee pouted, "Poor Gabe. I'm sure you'll figure that part of your life out eventually." She shrugged, "I mean, unless you already have. Then all power to you." She gave him a soft smile. "Though, I don't think people hit relationship peek until like twenties or thirties. But, I could be wrong. Your soulmate could have been someone and you may never know." Ainslee shrugged her shoulders. She looked at him for a moment, "Please Gabe, it's not just two languages." She shook her head, chuckling. "I know a bit of Russian, not fluent though. And Spanish and Italian I can get by. Also a little bit of Dutch but like, not a lot of that." She giggled a bit, "Comes with a mom who's an ambassador. Travel and tutors and lots of guys in my home who spoke too many different languages. I think Dutch and Italian started because I wanted to know the curses."
Ainslee finally finished her story, which she hadn't told anyone in a long while. It happened freshman year of college and from then on she hadn't spoken about it. Though, apparently, her mother had found out. But, that was a stone left unturned for a long long while. "Please who do you think I am? I still have the tail in my closet. I'm trying to think of how to wear it and still be able to walk around."Â
He smiled, shoving his hands in his pockets and looking down at his shoes for a moment before looking back up. âSo where are you heading?â
She shrugged, "I was just walking around. Looking for coffee or something, I guess. What about you?"
"I can barely feel my ass, so I think weâre even," he said, smiling.
"Yeah, we're even." She giggled.Â

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"The patch of ice that made you fall,â he repeated, raising his eyebrows. âRight, of course. Poor you.â
"Hey, it came out of nowhere and went, 'you, you're going to fall' to me." Ainslee shrugged, nudging Gabe's shoulder. "Poor me's right. My pants are two shades of blue darker."
"I was gonna help you up! Plus, I wouldnât have been laughing if you hadnât fallen," he said. "So, your fault."
"Mhm, my fault. Sure. Sure." Ainslee rolled her eyes. "I blame that tiny patch of ice that made me fall, but whatever floats your boat, Gabe."