Peggy Carter (
mucked) wrote in
driftfleet2016-05-09 12:07 pm
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may-time mingling (starstruck!)
Who: Starstruck crew + visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Aboard the Starstruck!
When: The merry merry month of May
[ there's been a tiny regime change and doubtless some debriefing after that masquerade! have at it, starstruckers. mingle away! ]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Aboard the Starstruck!
When: The merry merry month of May
[ there's been a tiny regime change and doubtless some debriefing after that masquerade! have at it, starstruckers. mingle away! ]

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[ In! And he's looking around for anything that might be sleepwear. Or regular wear... since he's really only got the jumpsuits and underclothes. ]
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Well, sure, it could be worse, but it feels like a lot to me.
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[ He's smiling; it reminds him of Sheva when they would go shopping together. And he's not picky -- she's selecting more color than he would on his own but it's all stuff he would wear. ]
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Should I not be? Sorry, the whole assistant thing is strong.
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[ He takes the shirt she was holding up, folding it over his arm with the rest. ]
I can afford to start a wardrobe at this point. The jumpsuits aren't my favorite thing.
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[ but she's going to keep going ]
You don't have to buy everything, but it's worth looking at.
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[ He learned from Eudio that when you have the opportunity you should try stuff on and get the ones that fit best, yes. So he'll keep collecting the things she picks out and go through them all. He hasn't vetoed anything yet, trusting her taste and apparent sizing abilities. ]
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[ He's moved on to the pants section, and is holding a pair of jeans up to see if they'd fit. Man cannot wear shirts alone. ]
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[ she'll leave that up to him. She's not sizing his pants for him ]
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[ He can handle it. A few more maybes and now they're into pajama territory. Kara can help again. ]
Stripes, you said?
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[ He sizes them, draping a set over his arm as well. And then finds a deep red set in the same soft fabric, picking those out as well. Can't hurt to have two. ]
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[ He passes her the bag of stones they bought at the last store and heads into the dressing room; there's no changing montage here, he's very efficient in trying things on. Everything is decided on quickly: does it fit him? Is it comfortable? Clothes are divided into two stacks, the yeses and nos, and he comes out back in his jumpsuit with the yes stack over his arm. It's bigger than the no stack that he hangs on the rack for the shopkeepers to put away. ]
Good thing I've been saving up.
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I just try not to think about what they're paying us for, that's all. It feels weird not having an actual job.
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[ let's go check out! ]
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[ checking out! the lone cashier is ringing them up now. ]
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So, dinner?
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[ There must be someplace around, and Ramse's not too shy to ask the local passerby if they know anyplace. Someone will surely point them in the right direction. ]
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