Markets and other top secret places(Anja/Tsumi)

"Aren't you an idol? How can you uphold the reputation of a role model for young women when you are offensive and hang around with girls?"
Anja was smiling intentionally sheepishly, interested how Tsumi viewed her role modeling in that context.

"Besides, I think you know very well that I don't blush easily. But I don't mind to pose a little with and for you. You got any paparazzi following you around?"
Anja had let herself getting dragged to the train station voluntarily, laughing sometimes in a good mood because of the general energetic behavior of Tsumi.

“Yes I am but I am also an openly bi idol. The first to actually admit that. I try to show the young women to not be afraid of who you are. You have to be fierce.” Tsumi nods as she looks around and actually looking for the paparazzi. She then started to walk up the stairs in which Tsumi had free access to. “I do hm, how about it Anja, would you want to be seen in the media as my possible new girlfriend?” Tsumi said as there were actually five guys following them with their cameras out and at the ready. Tsumi looks at Anja in front of the ticket booth and giggles.

"Yack."
Anja did not know what gave her more of a feeling of the need to vomit, being sensually touched by a guy or being an idol and hop around for a band of juvenile morons. and speaking of morons, Tsumi had indeed paparazzi stalkers who Anja realized by now, sighing slightly at that downside of her membership of the AFW roster.

"Ah well, as we are both wrestling in the same league and we hang around here with me dressed as the black spy and you as the hot girl waiting for her next sensual adventure, Besides, it's obviously my duty to tip the scale more in favor of the girls ..."
She finally said, attempting to grab Tsumi around the waist and bend her down for a deep bridal kiss.