Cookie's quest for clothes [ OPEN ]

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Characters: Cookie/Kamek and OPEN
Date/Time: Tuesday, morning to late afternoon ( pick a time )
Location: Bazaar Ltd. (name a place or shop or whatever :D)
Rating: PG, most likely
Summary: Cookie wants to find some robes and a hat, among other potentially devious things.
Note: he's always on the look-out for people wearing mostly red or mostly

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LET'S GET THIS STARTED.

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The beginning of the week was a slow, quieter time, and this was why Lezard chose to do his weekly shopping then. Food, tea, mending of clothes or obtaining new pieces was all conducted in a single afternoon. It was barely noon when Lezard dismissed Freya, Brunhild, and Idun to deliver the items to the house and spend the day as they wished when he decided it was time to treat himself to lunch.

While deciding what on earth he wanted to eat, the cuisine of the local shops changing with the seasons, he found a peculiar sight out of the corner of an eye: What was that small creature wrapped in a sheet? His mind noted that, among the entirely weird sight, this reptilian individual was small. An Edensphere resident

HUZZAH! PARTAY AT THE BAZAAR!

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Cookie was relatively average for a Koopa, not that he'd know, but he found himself much shorter than other residents. There had to be another way around them. This was irritating beyond belief. He shoved a few people aside before coming up behind Lezard who surprisingly greeted him in the most unusual manner. His voice was strong. Interesting.

He looked up at Lezard with large eyes hidden behind spectacles. What did he seek? Well he sought a lot of things, but in particular there were only a few things directly on his mind, only the highest of priorities at the moment. Chaos could wait.

A thought did cross his mind. Cookie couldn't exactly remember what his prince looked like but he was some sort of dragon turtle thing. Or maybe that was just the crayon. Either way, if his prince were here, someone had to have seen him. "I'm seeking a dragon," he replied simply. "One that likes cookies."

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...Cookies? The mage did his best, but a brow still furrowed at the idea of one of his pets feasting on a mountain of cookies. He pondered for a moment, and decided to grant but one of this creature's wishes.

"I don't know about a dragon that prefers baked goods over the flesh, but I may just have something similar to what you seek. Now, how important is the cookie preference?" He asked, wondering how hard this individual slammed his head against the floor tile upon birth.

He knows not of a cookie-eater, but he would be more than happy to show this creature a dragon. This should be fun.

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"I am looking for a particular dragon," Cookie countered. He wouldn't just settle for any dragon as his prince, after all. As for the cookie preference? Well it did seem important to his prince, but who knows? The memory was drawn in crayon. Dragon could simply be a name and his mind just played it out that way. "I must find my prince."

Though the prospect of other dragons roaming about was an interesting idea. A lot of chaos could be had with that, especially if they breathed fire. Interesting idea, but he could come back to that. Priorities, Cookie. Priorities.