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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 10:33 pm
"You think so? This is a pretty big place." Zen laughed and poofed them so a circular pathway of carpet. In the middle of it was a big expanse and escalators, blew them several stories wasa tile mural of a seal Zen wore on his cloak. It opened up into four story glass doors at the front that looked out into Kall's expanse. There were floors above them and a rotunda of glass.
Outside the ground was level and then changed just enough to be the foundations of a mile high wall leagues away. It appeared as if the building hadn't been built where it now resided at. "You can go shopping around here for whatever you like, There's some stores that had Earth like clothes and still should. I only dress fancy because it's my old habit, and because my people made these outfits for me to protect me. I keep what I can alive of them and let it remind me who I am." Zen walked around, looking for a good store to start in. All the stores had their security guards down except for a select few with metal bars pulled over them. Zen waved his hand to flick on all the neon lights to make it less empty feeling.
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"Go ahead, that's what I fully intend to do." Atra began fulfilling his promise while weighing the pros and cons of all the options he had to fix Christine. He rather hoped she had an idea because none of the things he could think of were ideal. He had his shirt off, ready for a great time.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 4:57 pm
((And later............I actually have no idea where to skip them to? Soaking? Um......post-shopping?))
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Angela looked around. "Ohh...I remember this place. We came here that one time when you tricked me into wearing a dress." She gave him an amused look as she followed after him. "And this time my father forced me into one. What is this odd obsession people have with me in a dress?"
"Is it technically still 'shopping' if we don't actually pay for the clothes we buy?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2010 7:27 pm
"You look good in a dress and men like that kind of thing?" Zen didn't really know, you usually didn't have to force women to wear dresses. "I guess I own all this anyway. No idea..." Zen shrugged, being king and one of the last of your race implied you got to own everything... or something.
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((lol lets go with post shopping, you can make up her outfit))
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 11:38 pm
((Where would they go shopping? Should I just make up a place?))
Angela grimaced. "I feel like a fool in one though," she said. "I can't figure out what is so great about a girl in a dress anyway."
She looked around. "So where exactly do we start?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 11:47 pm
((lol I think Aetra and Christine's shopping you should make up sweatdrop I can make up Zen's))
"I guess in the general clothing stores." Zen lead the way into something that resembled JC penny's or Macy's. The clothes were similar to modern Earth's jeans and blouses. "See anything you like? If not, what sort do you like? There was a lot of variety in my culture... I guess this is the closest you'd be used to from human tastes." He wondered if she should just dress her up and pick stuff for her, but he might choose something too girly... and that could make her angry.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 11:50 pm
Christine stretched. Well. Now she had clothes again, which was both good and bad. But mostly good. "Alright. So we took out an arch demon, we repaired you castle place, we took a very, very, very nice bath and we have new clothes."
"What do we do next?"
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"This is fine," Angela said, starting to go through the clothing racks self consciously. "I'm not really that picky. I just have to find a shirt that leaves my back bare. The skin is really sensitive so it tends to get irritated and inflamed if I keep it covered."
She gave him a sheepish look. "That, and finding something that actually fits." She was definitely not telling him how often she had to buy and alter childrens' clothing. "Soo....judging from your wardrobe, I'm assuming this place is not where you 'shop.'"
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 3:30 pm
"Most my clothes were made for me... long ago. My closet is a whole suite of shiny junk. I get things from here when I need them or run out of something. Since my race is mostly extinct, I've hoarded some of the rarest things or locked their shops out there."
Zen walked around, grabbing random things like someone who used to be a discount shop worker, holding them up to Angela. He either put the item back or folded it up and carried it on his shoulder.
"I can get some sewing stuff if you need to adjust something later. Sewing's not really my specialty." ---
Aetra sat around in an arm chair thinking. "We definitely should come up with how to stabilize your physical form shouldn't we? I've come up with a few options. We can go enslave some glowies like the immortal who's genes were used to create your being, we can go dethrone this b***h of a Power and I take her abilities, or we can pay a little visit to Zensekai's sister and her boy friend who happens to be his nephew.... Pretty weird, that might be a bit creepy."
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 9:38 pm
"And...it looks to you, like sewing is my specialty?" Angela asked, amused. "I grew up in a lab for the most part Zen. Learning to sew was rather low on the priority list. Actually somewhere below tap dancing and learning to play the accordion. I was supposed to be an army commander, more or less. Not a seamstress."
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Christine casually moved over and lounged on the arm of Aetra's chair. "Well, that would be useful. Enslaving Angela's "father" sounds fun. Dethroning a b***h also sounds fun. And visiting Zensekai's creepy, incestuous family people is also fun."
"Maybe we can do all of the above, just for laughs?"
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