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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 14, 2009 21:39:17 GMT -5
A decent sized store in the mall. All articles of clothing here are made for morphs of all types. If you can't find what you're looking for contact the owner, Alaric Dewitt, and he'll personally tailor a piece to your needs.
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 9:09:21 GMT -5
Sporian, a Heatran morph, walked in and went to the fire type section, looking for a good coat.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 13:37:18 GMT -5
Alaric smiled, standing at the checkout desk, his daughter sitting on the counter.
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 15:01:38 GMT -5
Sporian found a black trenchcoat. He tried it on, folded it up, and went to te counter. "Hey." Sporian said.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 15:31:42 GMT -5
Alaric smiled. "Hello."
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 15:41:48 GMT -5
He put ther coat on the counter.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 15:45:20 GMT -5
Alaric scanned it. "Fourty dollars please."
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 15:47:25 GMT -5
Sporian got out his wallet and handed him forty dollars.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 15:51:57 GMT -5
"Merci." Alaric said with a smile.
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 15:55:22 GMT -5
[excuse me?]
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 15:57:31 GMT -5
[It means thank you in french. -.-]
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 16:01:41 GMT -5
[ah.]
Sporian laughed. "I see you noticed my accent."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 16:05:38 GMT -5
Alaric smiled. "I don't hear an accent. It sounds normal to me."
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 16:08:12 GMT -5
"What? You can't hear it? I was born in France! My parents were both french! It must be that I've been hiding it for 20,000 years."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 16:20:31 GMT -5
Alaric chuckled. "It sounds normal to me because I am French myself."
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 16:26:58 GMT -5
"Oh."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 16:36:10 GMT -5
Nikki giggled.
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 16:38:43 GMT -5
"Well, hi there."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 17:05:36 GMT -5
"Bonjour." Nikki said with a smile.
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 17:11:46 GMT -5
"Bonjour."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 17:18:04 GMT -5
Nikki smiled. "Père, when's lunch?
"Soon, Sweetie."
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Post by sporian on Oct 15, 2009 17:20:55 GMT -5
"Au revoir." Sporian walked out.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Oct 15, 2009 17:22:52 GMT -5
Nikki smiled.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Dec 16, 2009 18:04:32 GMT -5
Ray looked around the racks. None of these will fit...
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Post by Kiki on Dec 16, 2009 18:06:12 GMT -5
Sunset looked through the clothes.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Dec 16, 2009 18:11:12 GMT -5
Ray sighed, looking at himself in a nearby mirror. "I look more like a woman than a man..." he unknowingly muttered outloud.
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Post by Kiki on Dec 16, 2009 18:12:18 GMT -5
Sunset looked over at him.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Dec 16, 2009 18:19:52 GMT -5
Ray sighed, flipping through some shirts on a nearby rack.
"Do you need any help, Mon Ami?" Alaric questioned as he walked over.
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Post by Kiki on Dec 16, 2009 18:20:39 GMT -5
Sunset smiled and looked at some robes.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Dec 16, 2009 18:25:17 GMT -5
"Yeah I need clothes...That uh....Allow for growth...."
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