The Snake and the Unicorn
Who: Amalthea, Liquid Snake, anyone who might come across them [Open]
When: 9/26, mid-morning
Where: Somewhere where there are clothing stores!
Summary: Amalthea fails at shopping. Liquid is moritified at being dragged shopping. PROFIT.
Warnings: Probably nothing but poor Liquid and Amalthea being total fail. All are welcome to join in!
The following morning, Amalthea had precious little to do for the day beyond meeting the watersnake --er, Liquid, in order to acquire some sort of clothing. It made a lot more sense to get a heavy cloak at the very least.
Despite the looks she was getting, most being variations of 'WTF' given that she wore nothing more than a pale brown cloak that she held clutched closed with one hand and her money grasped in the other hand, Amalthea was - thus far - unharassed by locals.
She stood as still as a statue to one side of the spot she was to meet the gentleman, perfectly motionless save for her eyes that remained alert, patiently waiting for her escort of the day.
When: 9/26, mid-morning
Where: Somewhere where there are clothing stores!
Summary: Amalthea fails at shopping. Liquid is moritified at being dragged shopping. PROFIT.
Warnings: Probably nothing but poor Liquid and Amalthea being total fail. All are welcome to join in!
The following morning, Amalthea had precious little to do for the day beyond meeting the watersnake --er, Liquid, in order to acquire some sort of clothing. It made a lot more sense to get a heavy cloak at the very least.
Despite the looks she was getting, most being variations of 'WTF' given that she wore nothing more than a pale brown cloak that she held clutched closed with one hand and her money grasped in the other hand, Amalthea was - thus far - unharassed by locals.
She stood as still as a statue to one side of the spot she was to meet the gentleman, perfectly motionless save for her eyes that remained alert, patiently waiting for her escort of the day.