Omigod(s). Shooz. (Maybe?) -2- [Audio: Common]

[grinwithnoshame]

Ah, I was just wondering if there would be a place on board where I might be able to grab myself a change of clothing? Like a tailor or a vendor of some sort? And, well, if there was someone who might guide me around about that way? I'd be really grateful. Some sandals would be great, too

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[granygetyourgun]

Are you alright there darlin'? I'm pretty handy with mendin' if you like. But I don't have no cloth to make anything new.

[grinwithnoshame]

Hmmmmn... I'm lacking on material, unless I tear up my bedding, but mostly I would like to sleep there.

[Ponders.]

You know, I bet I could figure something out--do you think the cases outside, oh, I'm on the 12th deck, ah, do you think they actually belong to anybody?

[granygetyourgun]

Well I'm assumin' that if they're oh this boat they must be belongin' to someone.
If we're on the boat, then we must have bag in there. So let's go take a look!

[grinwithnoshame]

You know... that makes perfect sense! What a wonderful idea, yes, let's!

[granygetyourgun]

[Granny charges out the door holding her wooden spoon like a comander leading their troops into battle and makes her way to the luggage]

[grinwithnoshame]

[Ahtay has a far more delicate approach, she instead sets her comm. down and attempts to start from the top of the luggage pile---even if it means scaling it!]

I wonder if... well it doesn't look like something I'd own...

[Rummaging commences!]

[granygetyourgun]

[Calling up to the top]
You see any plaid bags?

[grinwithnoshame]

I thiiink.... what color?
[Where do you even start?]

Here, try this!
[She attempts to pass off a suitcase to Granny, it is, at least, not a solid color.]

Could you turn off custom comment pages plz?

[electronichound]

Deck 12 is where most of us get our clothing. You're free to take any that you find there.

(reenteredtosayIdidsosorreh!)

[grinwithnoshame]

Anything that I find?

[And so close--how convenient!]

Thank you for the information, I really appreciate that!

[I could be at this for hoooouuuurs.]

[chopshopgoddess]

Oh uh...there's a place on Deck 12 that you can get clothes from. 'S pretty handy, actually. I could always show you where it is.

[grinwithnoshame]

[That would be... that was... that's... Ahtay made measures to try and stick to the names of the nicer ones. And the ones she wanted to avoid. Only natural.]

Mikaela! ...Right? I'd love if you would. That'd be great actually. I'd like to meet you. And we can talk about this thing with the fish and rice and cooking bears more. Or even go, after.

[chopshopgoddess]

Awesome~! We totally should! I can give you like, a mini tour or something.

[grinwithnoshame]

That sounds great! Let me see if I can find something to start with. I'm already on Deck 12, The woman with the spoon sounds like she's around the way a bit. Can I call for you in a few minutes or so?

[She seems so nice!]

[insane_charisma]

[Soryk doesn't know how to respond. A lot of this is directed to him. So maybe he'll just pretend it didn't happen. If he doesn't acknowledge it, it doesn't exist.]

Clothes seem to suit you rather well.

[The finer kinds, he thinks.]

[grinwithnoshame]

So I've been told...?

[She has no idea how to read into that at all. Zlich.]

[insane_charisma]

[He's quiet for a moment. How does he express his feelings without expressing them?]

...How is the boat treating you?

[grinwithnoshame]

Some people are nice. I'm, ah, a little unnerved by the fire guy but he might be exaggerating.

[One hopes...]

Honestly I haven't seen much--ah... how long have you... been here?

[Cringe.]