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 Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 8:15 pm
TG knew quality and had been taught from a young age how to notice thread count and certain suit cuts. Dress for Success - but there was also necessity. Amityville was not like the rolling black beaches of his home with the lava flows and boiling oceans he came to love. It was a cold, dismal, mediocre place that had little to offer. This meant he needed coats, but good ones.
Standing in the fabric shop, he had managed to at least order the fabrics he desired, but now the seamstresses were giving him lip that they didn't do custom orders and he'd have to go elsewhere. Apparently his seeds weren't good enough for them to actually do their jobs and they just kept giving him excuses.
"What do you mean you can't? You sell everything you need to make it. Shouldn't you know how to ACTUALLY show something together?!" He huffed, standing up on the counter and looking at them as he crossed his arms. "This isn't how you run a business!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 9:47 pm
Junko loved this shop. It had everything she needed, everything she wanted, everything that was necessary for her trade of choice. And they knew her well by now, often letting her in on deals and sales before they were about to happen. The workers and owners were very nice, she could even call them her friends. But this place was for fabrics and materials, not pre-made orders. That was why she couldn't just stand aside when she heard someone yelling at the workers of the store. She stepped around a display and spotted the tiny little imp standing on the counter, frowning and approaching quietly. Her long hair reached out, wrapping itself around the tiny boil and lifting him off the counter. It rocked him like a scareling as if to pacify him. "Excuse me, but this store only sells the materials to make clothes. Nowhere is it advertised they also make them." She blinked. "Why would you order something if you don't know how to make what you need?" It didn't make sense!
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 12:48 am
TG was about to turn around and call for security at whoever was taking him off the counter when he was turned and rocked in a mass of hair, looking up at a very pretty face. Blinking, he continued to stare as she spoke, his tail curling around her hair as he took her in. Some hot chick was totally holding him, and she smelled like expensive shampoo.
At the question, he simmered down too much to huff any. "It's how I always used to do it back home. Not too many places make my size. I thought this place could." Wow she was pretty, and she had some amazing knockers.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 8:24 pm
"Not everyone who works here knows how to sew. They just sell the fabrics and materials." Junko corrected the tiny boil kindly, completely missing the looks he was giving her chest. She set him down now that he seemed to have calmed to something more tolerable. "What would you like made? Perhaps I can help you."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:00 pm
Set down, he stared way up at the ghoul and then held his arms up. "I need coats." The woman at the register set down the rolls of fabric. They had to be called in, imported foxfire furs, one boa fur, and some luxury fabrics with a high thread count. TG knew fabrics as his dad often told him which ones to look for in a suit.
The woman at the counter put the contents in a bag and set it down on the floor beside TG, to which the demon looked at it and reached up to grab the twine handle. His corgi pup was outside waiting where he'd strap the bag on it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 11:40 am
Junko blinked. "Is that all?" Coats were so easy! She could make coats blindfolded in the dark! She smiled, clapping her hands together and bending her knees to be closer to the tiny imp's level. "I can make them for you if you'd like!""For a price of course." Came a voice behind Junko's head. The ghoul squeaked and blushed. Oh nonono! She couldn't charge this boil! No way! The Mistress snorted. "Junko, if you're going to start a business you need to stop handing out your services for free." "I..I suppose...um...so anyway! I can make the coats for you."
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 12:22 pm
TG looked around and then back at her. "I pay for work. I didn't expect you to work for free." Though the fact she seemed new to it meant he could haggle the price.
"Who said that?" He said, sticking a claw into his large ear and wiggling it to make sure he wasn't hearing things.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 7:28 pm
Oh, so he was going to pay her even if She hadn't interrupted them. How nice! Junko was excited now. Paid work! This would be great! She waved a hand at the boil's question with a nervous laugh. "No one of importance, don't worry!""HEY! You can't--" Junko's hair lifted and piled itself on top of her head, some of it being shoved into Her mouth to silence Her. Junko stood shortly after, looking ready to go even though she had just arrived. "Let's go get started! I'm Junko, by the way."
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 7:55 pm
"TG." He responded before he stuck two claws in his mouth and gave a whistle. Standing by the door of the store, a Cycorgi strapped in a harness attached to a carriage dashed out, the wheels bouncing (though luckily all terrain tires and not wooden wheels), raced over to shower his owner with affection. TG was having none of that, and shoved the face away before flicking the minipets ear. "Sit!" He told it, and at the harsh tone, it's ears dropped and it sat down.
Sighing, he dragged the bag of fabrics onto the back of the carriage and made sure the bag was strapped down (the minipet tended to bounce), and then, after giving the pet a treat, he climbed in before taking the reigns. "Are you from Amityville?" He asked, not sure if she was a local seamstress or was educated aside from her trade.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 2:03 pm
"It's very nice to meet you, TG." Junko watched the happy little Cycorgi come running up. How adorable! Look at his little carriage! Awwww! Awawawwww! Junko was squealing something in Japanese about how adorable this minipet was when TG flicked its ear and yelled at it. She looked startled by the treatment, shutting right up and just watching the cycorgi with a small frown. Poor thing... At his question she nodded. "Yes! I'll be graduating soon, too. I think I remember seeing you at the last student council event, right? You bid on some students..." And seeing him again happily confirmed to her that he was not a Hunter in disguise.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 2:17 pm
"Yeah, I was there. Not that I need to bid on a date, but I was supporting the school." He said, leaning back and excusing any reason he might have to pay for a date. He was too much of a full package to need to pay for attention.
"You were on stage, right? Pity not seeing you up for bid." He said, and glanced up and done her once more. He would have dropped mad seeds on that.
He flicked the reigns and the Cycorgi quickly recovered and was all too eager to get moving, but not before moving up to Junko and sniffing at her feet. There were reasons why TG had to keep his minipet in line. The imp tugged on the reigns as hard as he could, which wasn't hard enough as the Cycorgi continued to sniff around Junko's feet before looking up to her and panting.
OUO
It wanted to meet this new friend.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 9:39 pm
"If you need to defend yourself like that, you need to bid on a date." Came the voice again. Junko didn't seem to notice it. "I was, but because I was running the event." Junko sighed. "Didn't stop Invictus from trying to bid on me." She grumbled almost irritably, distracted from TG checking her out again by petting the cycorgi. It's okay, little guy! You're such a good minipet! She stood and the cycorgi continued to sniff at her feet. Hm...it seemed he wanted to get going, but the cycorgi was distracted. Junko watched the minipet while she took a few steps toward him. Was he going to follow?
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 4:02 pm
TG had no idea who Invictus was and it just came as some boil's name. In short, it was a person he didn't care about. Other boils were competition and usually dicks to him anyways.
Reaching for the reigns to the Cycorgi, he gave it a firm tug before making sure all his purchases were strapped well on it's back. "Is Invictus sweet on you?"
Despite TG holding the reigns to his minipet, it was indeed following Junko.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 4:18 pm
Junko giggled. What a cute Cycorgi! She continued along the path toward Amityville Academy again, watching the minipet with amusement. So cute.
TG's question got him a surprised look. "Ah..no...he's not. He's just a very good friend. I think he's sweet on the other horseman heirs." She shrugged. "I think he was just being difficult."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 5:06 pm
"Boils who bid on a lady at least like em enough to want to keep them around by contract for a day. That's not just being difficult. He's dropping cash on ya, he's got interest." He stated, trying hard to keep up the pace with Junko's long strides.
Invictus loss though. The boil could have the horsemen. He was fine checking this ghoul out.
"You're a demon, right? What are you doing sewing?" Was she one of those low-grade demons? She looked too well dressed to be poor.
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