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Characters: Eyepatch/Badou (smokesordie) & Bubbles/Glinda (bubble_ditz)
Date/Time: July 29th/Late morning
Location: Iris' Shop
Rating: PG13 for most likely nothing more than Eyepatch's mouth
Summary: Eyepatch only intends to get new clothes and discovers a certain talent in the process.
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Eyepatch had a specific financial routine: cigarettes first, whatever was left could go to food. The Section One housing just didn't have the space for an excess of finer luxuries, and since he had no rent, bills, or anything like that to take care of, this particular setup actually worked.
Today, however, he noted he had some extra cash, even after his daily procurement of nicotine. His wardrobe currently only consisted of birthday clothes, two sets, but still birthday clothes. Content with a smoke in his mouth, Eyepatch decided to take advantage of this motivation to buy more clothing before his mind decided that stocking up on more cigarettes would be a better investment.
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Banana phone~
Or. Maybe this song was driving him into madness, and that's why he thought buying something that wasn't stuffed with tobacco was a good idea. Whatever.
He pushed the door open to Iris' Shop. Eyepatch vaguely remembered mention over the journals that people could get clothing there, but he hadn't been paying much attention. He stopped, right in the doorway, his one eye expanding, a burning cigarette still hanging from his bottom lip.
"Uh..." Dresses. That was pretty much all he could see. "This the clothing store?"
Date/Time: July 29th/Late morning
Location: Iris' Shop
Rating: PG13 for most likely nothing more than Eyepatch's mouth
Summary: Eyepatch only intends to get new clothes and discovers a certain talent in the process.
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Eyepatch had a specific financial routine: cigarettes first, whatever was left could go to food. The Section One housing just didn't have the space for an excess of finer luxuries, and since he had no rent, bills, or anything like that to take care of, this particular setup actually worked.
Today, however, he noted he had some extra cash, even after his daily procurement of nicotine. His wardrobe currently only consisted of birthday clothes, two sets, but still birthday clothes. Content with a smoke in his mouth, Eyepatch decided to take advantage of this motivation to buy more clothing before his mind decided that stocking up on more cigarettes would be a better investment.
Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
Banana phone~
Or. Maybe this song was driving him into madness, and that's why he thought buying something that wasn't stuffed with tobacco was a good idea. Whatever.
He pushed the door open to Iris' Shop. Eyepatch vaguely remembered mention over the journals that people could get clothing there, but he hadn't been paying much attention. He stopped, right in the doorway, his one eye expanding, a burning cigarette still hanging from his bottom lip.
"Uh..." Dresses. That was pretty much all he could see. "This the clothing store?"