[And in he comes, taking up his spot right where Lup had been a moment before, but now he's back to being himself. The bag of credits is missing and he moves up to sit on the counter, legs crossed with a nail file out.
He sees Lup disappear off into the racks and a moment or two later the owner comes back, surprised to see Taako sitting on his countertop. He proffers the jacket and Taako gives him a scathing look.]
Oh so now you want to show it to me? Look, my man, that jacket? Is so last season by now. Don't you have anything else? Something more befitting someone of my style? A skirt or what about a nice sash?
[The man stops and stares at him, the sudden flip in attitude stunning him. There's a bit of a back and forth as the man argues for the jacket, but Taako isn't having any of it. So the owner sighs and takes the jacket to the back, rummaging about for something different. As he goes, he grumbles about how the amount of credits that had to be worth it.
Mission accomplished, Taako fires off a quick message back to Lup and jumps off the counter, scurrying away to go rip some shit off the racks.]
no subject
He sees Lup disappear off into the racks and a moment or two later the owner comes back, surprised to see Taako sitting on his countertop. He proffers the jacket and Taako gives him a scathing look.]
Oh so now you want to show it to me? Look, my man, that jacket? Is so last season by now. Don't you have anything else? Something more befitting someone of my style? A skirt or what about a nice sash?
[The man stops and stares at him, the sudden flip in attitude stunning him. There's a bit of a back and forth as the man argues for the jacket, but Taako isn't having any of it. So the owner sighs and takes the jacket to the back, rummaging about for something different. As he goes, he grumbles about how the amount of credits that had to be worth it.
Mission accomplished, Taako fires off a quick message back to Lup and jumps off the counter, scurrying away to go rip some shit off the racks.]