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Mileina Vashti ([personal profile] areyoulovers) wrote2011-01-28 05:59 pm

26. [ RL with Larsa ]

[ Mileina's waiting outside a Union theater; ever since the elevator collapse, the AEU had become a bit more difficult to get to quickly, so the west coast of the Union had become her preferred port of call. She's wearing a sweater and a short denim skirt with leggings, playing with her phone while she waits for Larsa to appear ]

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-28 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[.... ahahaha, yes, he was. But, he did as she asked. Though, it didn't help much.] Is this better?

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-28 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[O-Oh, that's what was going on. He allows himself to be tugged along while he looks around at such a different world. Everything was on the ground, unlike in Archades where they had built up.] How very fascinating.

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
[... Not before he lingers and checks for any vulnerable spots for Tieria to hide. Though when he does enter, it's even more foreign than being in a village with warrior rabbit ladies.]


I suppose? Though, 'tis your area of expertise. I am merely your canvas.

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Dramas? [Though he doesn't get to finish his question. So, he follows her around like a lost puppy. A lot of these clothes aren't really practical, are they? He looks at a mannequin; that doesn't seem very comfortable, does it?]

[Oh, those seem really ... easy to put on. ] I suppose you do not worry about wild attacks.

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
That is - ah, yes of course. [He's getting rather nervous, how is he going to put all these clothes on????]

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
... Alright. [He just. waddles into a dressing room and starts undressing and taking forever to put it together.]

Is this good? [He calls from the dressing room, not thinking to come out. It had been forever since he hadn't had a tailor on him and it had become a force of habit.]

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, right. [He steps out, appropriately dressed (http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cNGw_mdqLp4/STmJuTa0HUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/vjWGSrx0OqE/s400/Ads_Gap_The+Cord+Blazer+%28$88%29,+worn+by+Hugh+Dancy.jpg) for the occassion. He had grabbed a scarf from the changing wrack that was in the room (the poor sod had to find something else, THANK YOU).] Am I wearing right? [Turning around figure out if he does. So odd wearing something without a belt for a sword or pockets for items.]

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, thank you. It is rather odd to wear so little gear, I must say. [Then he remembers that she'd have to pay for him.] I am quite afraid that I do not have any gil to pay you. [Then he remembers that he's wearing a pair of sapphire earrings, reaches to take them off and hand them to her.] This should be enough to pay you back.

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Oh no, do not worry. Mayhaps they would look better on you? [He closes her hands around them.]

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Forgive me, almost everyone in Ivalice has pierced ears. [Walking away without taking them back 8D]

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[o3o Oh, where did we come from? Over here?] Hmmm? [What was that? He offers a small smile before shrugging it off.] Please, consider it as a thank you for getting me out of the palace.

[identity profile] imperializing.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[He is soooo out of his element. There's a moment of surprise before he grabs the suit and jacket.] Stay here, I will return these to the palace.

[He grabs a small crystal from the pocket of his pants before he disappears for literally two minutes before he returns.] Ah, yes, what were we talking about?