Xiaofan was gearing up for her meeting and prospecting the community was the key to the success of the rally she was hoping to host at the center of town. This might have been a small place, but she had been all over - small villages, tiny towns - and though the number of citizens was not on par with a larger city you were unwise to doubt the power of the people. Even if the majority of the people here went against what she was advocating she knew there was the rest of the community she could take under her wing. Once she had a good following phase two could begin.
Moving through the door Xiaofan clicked across the floor proudly. Through the lenses of her sunglasses she surveyed the patrons. She held her head high as she walked, turning her attention to the shelves lined with booze. Her pace slowed, the sunglasses slid casually down the bridge of her nose assisted by lithe fingers. In her other hand she clutched her handbag by the handles, the bag swinging slightly in time with her cadance.
Her eyes caught those of a well dressed man, gaze roaming his frame and soaking in the posh style without a shred of guilt or worry. She was a woman who knew what she liked and could appreciate a man who was well dressed. Xi disappeared around a shelf onto an aisle and paused to look at the wares.