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Glancing over, the hybrid could tell Stella was anxious, or at least he had assumed she was. It was a new, and confusing look, if he were going to be honest. Perhaps she had maybe been over thinking their trip to a nearby flea market. Of course a girl like Stella had seemed to never want for anything. She had grown up quite well off, and in the modern age. Kalyan had spent most of his growing up across the millennia, living in poverty, without anything. Then slowly making his way through the years up to living fabulously wealthy and lavish, to growing bored with such dreary life stuck in mundane circles of party.
Rich people could be so god damn typical, Kalyan had learned some time ago. These days he just stuck to doing whatever in the hell he felt like doing. Today he felt like going to the flea market, and he was going to bring his wife, kicking and screaming if he had to. Of course, she wasn't doing either of those things. Which he found interesting, she seemed at the very least interested. A flea market wasn't exactly too exciting after all " You'll do fine. I'm sure you'll even come across something that might tickle your fancy. Not always clean and modern, maybe."
He pulled into a parking spot on the farmland with stalls of random items for sale, and food vendors in case they got hungry. There were rows and rows of things for sale " Good thing I brought a truck. My mother always loves these places. She's out of state right now so it's all fair game for us." Kalyan says as he moves to get out of the truck " Come on, stop gawking, these are the normal people, remember?" He teased before closing the door to the truck and walking around toward the front, waiting for Stella to join him before they got to walking around.