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Post by Miranda V on Jan 29, 2020 1:41:26 GMT -5
"Well then, if I'm stuck here then I need attire more fitting to the time period. I'm drawing way too much attention. For this time I probably look like a call girl" as she says this she counts at least five people staring at her for God only knows what reason. She walks through the local shop's browsing there wares looking for something that will fit her and not look like she is wearing a paper bag. "I will never understand the clothing of this time"
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Post by Nicolae Falcon on Feb 4, 2020 21:09:36 GMT -5
Nicolae needed some new clothes. In all the excitement of the last few days he had torn his favorite shirt. "Damn wings" he joked. He struck up a conversation with the shop keep. As the conversation was nearing its end he noticed the strange girl from the forest. "Hello my friend. How ate you feeling?"
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Post by Miranda V on Dec 19, 2020 20:11:47 GMT -5
Miranda looks up with a somewhat harder smile. "Im doing alright. How are you?" In her own time these word had no meaning. Almost an auto-response but she was not in her own time and here it seems, these words hold weight. Almost as if he genuinely cared and if he cared enough to want an answer then he cared enough to realise she was full of shit. "... This has just been a lot. I have only read about places like this. Where I come from no one notices you. I feel like im under a stage ligh...direct sun light" her words kinda trail off as she draws a blank on how to make that make sense. Hopefully, he's smart enough to put it together through context.
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Post by Nicolae Falcon on Dec 20, 2020 15:44:54 GMT -5
"You will get used to it. You do appear...different." Nicolae paused hoping that his choice of words didn't offend the newcomer. He looked at the shopkeep and nodded. "What ever she decides is on my tab." The shopkeep nodded his response. "Browse around find something that fits your style." Nicolae wasn't reach by any means but he was respected greatly in this town. After all who would want to say no to the man with the mead.
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Post by Miranda V on Dec 23, 2020 11:20:02 GMT -5
She looked shocked as the man decided to pay for everything but then again it not like her the paper in her wallet was going to mean anything to anyone here. Maybe this is best that he does pay. "You know. If you are going to pay for everything maybe you could so me another favor and help me look for something. I don't know the clothes from here and would want to look, umm, well, I need something I can breathe in that looks good. What do you think I would look good in?" She said tilting her head to the side slightly looking innocent. "I want a mans opinion" she really didn't but did not want him to change his mind about getting her some clothes ether. After all, she could always talk him into getting what she wanted anyway. The trick was just making him think he had controls.
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