Hanako held her hat and jacket as she slid out the rear door and into the rain, which fell in wind-gusted sheets. She quickly sprinted over to the door's entrance alcove, under the bluish light of a streetlamp. It wasn't night yet, but the clouds were dark enough to light them today.
The store was a Ketsurui Zaibatsu outlet of some sort, part of a smaller section of the large government-run manufacturer. The staff were behind a large, round transparent display counter that was full of pistols, knives, and other small weapons, while behind them were hundreds of rifles and shotguns of various types, mostly of KZ manufacture, but also some of other varieties. The main area of the store consisted of a boot sales section in the front left corner, tactical clothing in the left by the counter, tactical vests in on the right by the counter, and miscellanous items in the front right. Various pouches and gear lines all of the walls, from flashlights to green heavy-duty tape.
An incredibly beautiful, soft-spoken Japanese girl wearing glossy white boots, a silky red pleated skirt, and a sheer white top immediately offered to assist the new shoppers. Definately a Ketsurui-run store.
"Ah, look at all the camouflage patterns," Hanako pointed. There were an excellent variety of them, from brown, leafy patterns to artic snow and rocks. The standard Star Army one was there, too, a sort of dull light green with irregular rounded patterns of black stripes on it. Traditionally, the Star Army had worn it with large flak vest that was white, dark green/olive, or tan grassland pattern, depeding on the environment. She asked the sales rep if there was some place to hand their jackets. The rep nodded, and took Hanako's hat and jacket to a coat closet near the entrance.
(There is also a dressing room mentioned)