Of coarse Jinx couldn't miss out on the opportunity to do some shopping, and exercise her "Five finger discount."

Most of her initial finds were junk, cheap tourist toys and trinkets, but looking deeper the real finds were buried. Bargains on items that could very easily improve her quality of life on Stacy.

After all she was a girl who appreciated the finer things even if she couldn't have them without stealing them usually.

She picked through the shops leisurely, maybe Stacy was crazy, but she really did seem to be making an effort to make everyone happy.

At the moment she was investigating some rather plush furniture that was stylish in design, but comfortable as well. She would have to pay someone, or multiple someones to move some of the pieces into her various hideouts, but if she was careful she could keep as few people aware of her multiple homes as possible.

Lounging luxuriously on a fainting she smiled a bit remembering the prison psychologist she had briefly visited with during one of her short stays as a "Guest of the state"

She had ended up convincing him that his life was in shambles and that he needed to leave the country and start fresh.