The djinn shook his head. “Oh no, no, no! You’ve got me all wrong, dear.” He replied, throwing the moccasins over his shoulder. “Your dress is gorgeous. Magnificent, beautiful… I love the craftsmanship. I’m not too sure about the colours, they scream Halloween, but I can still appreciate it. That’s why I would hate to see anything happen to it while you’re out on the course. After all, the Genie Golf Classic is not responsible for any lost or damaged possessions.”
Now Genie could have easily repaired Rozalin’s dress if any harm were to come to it, anyone knew that. However doing so was hardly as fun as dressing the demon up. Already he had handful of ideas and colours he wanted to see in Rozalin, hoping to pull her away from shades and see the “bright side”. For the most part it was a surprise he had managed to pick up her comment regarding her wardrobe where as her lack of participation was overlooked completely. As far as he was concerned the woman was playing regardless if she wanted to or not.
“As for the game,” Genie continued, “don’t you worry about a thing. We’ll get you set up in no time. I have a complete guide to the game you can look through. It’s brief and gives you the most important things. You don’t have to know everything, just the ground rules. You’ll pick it up in no time, trust me. If a rug can learn, I’m sure you’ll have no troubles yourself.” He put his arm around Rozalin and began to escort her toward the table, hastily moving her along with little room for protest. “I’ll get you your clubs. I just need you to sign a few things and you’ll be out on the green before you know it!”
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Now Genie could have easily repaired Rozalin’s dress if any harm were to come to it, anyone knew that. However doing so was hardly as fun as dressing the demon up. Already he had handful of ideas and colours he wanted to see in Rozalin, hoping to pull her away from shades and see the “bright side”. For the most part it was a surprise he had managed to pick up her comment regarding her wardrobe where as her lack of participation was overlooked completely. As far as he was concerned the woman was playing regardless if she wanted to or not.
“As for the game,” Genie continued, “don’t you worry about a thing. We’ll get you set up in no time. I have a complete guide to the game you can look through. It’s brief and gives you the most important things. You don’t have to know everything, just the ground rules. You’ll pick it up in no time, trust me. If a rug can learn, I’m sure you’ll have no troubles yourself.” He put his arm around Rozalin and began to escort her toward the table, hastily moving her along with little room for protest. “I’ll get you your clubs. I just need you to sign a few things and you’ll be out on the green before you know it!”