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[urnotafraid]

Who: Sho and YOU
What: Sho has decided to look for some special items for the special people in his life
When: ALL DAY LONG
Where: The Shopping area
Warnings: The spending of a lot of money and the antics of a guy who pretty much buys whatever he wants unless he can't and then he sort of borrows it... PG-14 because Sho can be a bit of a loud mouth

Comments

we'll just throw one Italian at the bath shop why not

[maestro_ezio]

[Ezio had been for the last few days overhauling on... really everything. Even the Assassin needed a break when he could afford one. While he's wearing the sweatshirt and jeans he stole from last month, he's still equipped with his hidden blades, a few poison darts and throwing knives.

So he here is, mostly wandering through, secretly keeping an eye out an anything suspicious, when he spies Sho laden with bags.]

Do you intend to impress someone with so many things? [Winning over someone with many lavish gifts was something he was used to back in Roma.]

an Italian assassin meets a Japanese gangster in the bathing salts~

[urnotafraid]

Eh? [ Sho straightens from his crouch over the overly sweet cherry-scented body lotion and notices Ezio. He looked decidedly different without his usual clothing but Sho knew the guy was just as much armed as he was. They were not the kind of people that could walk around without something on them. ]

Oh. All of this? Nah, I just decided on getting a few 'cheer up and smile' items for a lot of people I knew. Well, that and something for Marie's birthday.

[maestro_ezio]

I see. Such gifts were not given freely in my time. Though I do remember gifts were given on certain occasions like birthdays. [It has been a very long time he's celebrated his own birthday, let alone others.] Who is she to you? A friend?

[urnotafraid]

Times change. [ He took a sniff of the next bathing salts, humming a little at it's light pleasing scent. ]

Yeah, a good friend. She sometimes tries to nag me out of my reckless behavior. Are you a friend of hers too?

[maestro_ezio]

[That sounds entirely too familiar. Is that the name she goes by now this time? He scoffs lightly.] She does the same to me, if we are speaking of the same woman. Too many times I would admit.

[urnotafraid]

[ Sho knows her two names plus her real name, so he is going to use the one that makes more sense to use right now. ]

Italian,a little pushy and mother hens all the time?

[maestro_ezio]

[He smirks.]

That is the one. She is worse than my mother. [No really, she is. His mother has told him to kill men before, several times in fact.]

[urnotafraid]

Yeah, she certainly can be worse than a mother. [ Not that he would know personally, but he has had experience with Yi-Che and her mothering of their daughter. ]

Getting her anything special for her birthday?

[maestro_ezio]

Perhaps. I never know with her. [He's entirely too used to her mood whiplashes.] Will you be giving her anything?

[urnotafraid]

I figured that if she gets presents that are practical but still a little expense, she'll still accept them. [ The next scent was better - a simple vanilla with undertones of citrus. Sho looked at the display and selects a bath set. ]

[maestro_ezio]

More than likely, yes. [Not that he exactly could afford more lavish things currently. The smells remind him a little of Firenze, of the women walking through the streets. Ezio finds a particular lotion that smells distinctly of rosewater, yet another memory of his past.] Though she will say something on the price of it.

[urnotafraid]

She can say all she wants about the price, but it is my money I'm burning, not hers. [ He then drifts over to a more masculine stall to look for something that might be more his style. ]

sweet jesus I forgot about this thread welp :|

[maestro_ezio]

[Ezio scoffs lightly.] That might be. It will not stop her from telling you what to do or what not to do. [The smells of the shop are a little overwhelming in some places. He had never seen quite so many scented things in one place asides from perfumes.]

it happens

[urnotafraid]

Good. I don't think I would like it if she didn't share her opinion with me. [ Giving up on the scents, he took the bath set and went to pay for it. ]