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Well, I'm not sure about these pants, but I do like this shirt here... I could certainly see myself wearing them, if there was a good occasion for it...
[And pants that look good with it, so we might need to look through these some more.]
What about...the occasion being the experience itself? Dressing up in something new, in a city you haven't been to in a long time. You can blend yourself in with the locals!
[ He's distracted from the side he's looking through, a thought coming to him--but a pair of pants catches his eye, and he pulls them out. ]
How about these? [ ... ] And you know, maybe you could leave your hair how it is before you tidy it. You [ uh ] you look like a whole different you in the mornings when it's like that.
... Really? [Cilan reaches a hand up towards his head, playing with a loose strand for a second, considering.] My hair in the morning can be rather unruly though... are you sure that it would look alright if left as is?
Huh... well then, I suppose I'll have to try this flavor sometime and see how it tastes.
[But then his attention ends up being sucked into hair accessories, looking them over. These are kind of pretty... he holds one up to the light for a moment, appraising it before turning to Red.]
Hey Red, do you think Sonia would like it if I brought back something like this for her?
[ The subject and clothes are pushed aside and forgotten so easily that it's strange how dazed the question makes Red, blinking, the strange emotion in him draining away so quickly that it's uncomfortable. ]
Uh... if it's from you, I think she'd appreciate anything. [ He'll just...put away the trousers he was holding, now with that an old subject. His eyes search the table, and -- there's one there, one that makes him think of the princess. But something keeps him where he is than inspecting it closer, and keeps himself from pointing it out.
Instead, he looks back at Cilan. ] Are you going to buy it? It's the first shop we've been in.
[ Said in a very 'aren't you rushing a purchase here' way. ]
[ Friends. The word catches in his ears, and with it, he doesn't know why he feels-- guilty, all of the sudden. --No, but of course he does. He shouldn't discourage Cilan, should he? ]
You know her better. Why...don't you take another look at them? See what you think. [ He begins moving, walking away. ] I'm going to ask the store owner if they know where a fabric shop is.
[ Yes uh he'll do that now, don't mind him. Yes he's totally going to listen about the latest fashions... ]
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[And pants that look good with it, so we might need to look through these some more.]
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[ He's distracted from the side he's looking through, a thought coming to him--but a pair of pants catches his eye, and he pulls them out. ]
How about these? [ ... ] And you know, maybe you could leave your hair how it is before you tidy it. You [ uh ] you look like a whole different you in the mornings when it's like that.
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Yeah! I dunno if the weather here will do anything with it, but when you wash it the night before and you haven't worked on it, it's... it suits you.
[ A light shrug, and he looks away. ] I think so.
we're so sorry for this tag red
[But then his attention ends up being sucked into hair accessories, looking them over. These are kind of pretty... he holds one up to the light for a moment, appraising it before turning to Red.]
Hey Red, do you think Sonia would like it if I brought back something like this for her?
no you're not
Uh... if it's from you, I think she'd appreciate anything. [ He'll just...put away the trousers he was holding, now with that an old subject. His eyes search the table, and -- there's one there, one that makes him think of the princess. But something keeps him where he is than inspecting it closer, and keeps himself from pointing it out.
Instead, he looks back at Cilan. ] Are you going to buy it? It's the first shop we've been in.
[ Said in a very 'aren't you rushing a purchase here' way. ]
... okay you're right, I'm not
[Putting the accessory back now!]
( coughs out salt )
You know her better. Why...don't you take another look at them? See what you think. [ He begins moving, walking away. ] I'm going to ask the store owner if they know where a fabric shop is.
[ Yes uh he'll do that now, don't mind him. Yes he's totally going to listen about the latest fashions... ]