Day 98, morning

Jan 03, 2013 11:19

Bert was feeling a lot better about things. He wasn't fighting with Gisela anymore, he could go home if he wanted (though coming back was tricky), and he was having a pretty good morning work out. He was pushing some dummies over when he saw a few strangers to the field coming down. He recognized the kid at least, but they had swords and it was ( Read more... )

ooc gunter, ooc adelbert, ic yozak, day 98

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orange_mullet January 6 2013, 06:00:00 UTC
Yozak didn't bother to dress in the baths, just tucked a towel around his waist and hurried down the halls to his rooms. A few winks and grins to anyone who appeared the least bit scandalized, and he was golden. He didn't have time to smooth over any delicate sensibilities today.

He tossed open the door to his room, and heaved a prayer of thanks and a relieved sigh to find Gunter lounging around on his bed. "You're here," he breathed. "I won't have to find you."

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sardonic_beauty January 6 2013, 06:03:46 UTC
Gunter looked up at a mostly naked Josak and smiled, taking his glasses off and setting his book aside. "Well, had I known you wanted to have a bit of fun today, I might have been a bit more prepared for your return." Though, he could tell by the look on his face that he wasn't there for a good time.

Which was a pity, since Gunter enjoyed the good times. "But what is it really you wanted to find me for?"

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orange_mullet January 6 2013, 06:51:57 UTC
"'Fraid not." Yozak moved across the room, discarding his towel and bending to pull several packages out from under his bed. "I've got a mission, not to far from here. The men I was supposed to go in with got delayed. I wouldn't mind some help. Bert's on his way, but one more set of eyes wouldn't hurt."

He tore open a package and pulled out a red uniform that was mostly fluff.

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sardonic_beauty January 6 2013, 06:58:43 UTC
Gunter watched Josak with the package and the fluffiness that expanded once it was removed from it's confines. "I don't really have any other plans today, so I wouldn't mind lending a hand. I'm assuming we're to be incognito as staff?" The dress was a bit over the top, but it was perfect for Josak's style. "What is it that we're after?"

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orange_mullet January 7 2013, 01:51:52 UTC
"Information. Names, locations, weaknesses, documents... That sort of thing." He tugged the dress on and smoothed the skirt down. It hung to just above the knees, and the layers of fluff underneath gave the illusion of broad, swishy hips. That would do. "I can't thank you enough. You'll be compensated."

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sardonic_beauty January 7 2013, 02:06:57 UTC
"I assume you want standard means of acquiring information? With this dress, I would put us at risk should I use my usual methods." He smirked and picked up the smallest dress for himself. He held it up against himself and wondered if it still wouldn't be a little too big in the middle. Though, he supposed the apron could be tied tighter to make it not look as bad.

He set the dress on his bed and peeled off his shirt. "So Bert is going to be taking that last dress, I assume?" The thought of such a masculine man in such a frilly thing was just too amusing, he couldn't quite stifle a small laugh.

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orange_mullet January 7 2013, 02:26:08 UTC
Yozak hummed confirmation. "Head of the household - the one we're after - only hires women, and far as we can tell, only keeps women for company. So, yeah. If things get hot enough that he gets his hands under your clothes, we're probably screwed. And not in a good way." He considered his chest a moment and the room available, and set off on a quest through his drawers. "That's not to say he won't be hosting others with differing persuasions, and they may have valuable information of their own. But we need to be mindful of our time - which is limited - and our targets."

Poor Bert. Such an inelegant creature. It was going to take a miracle... "If we can convince him to wear it, yes."

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sardonic_beauty January 7 2013, 02:59:22 UTC
"Then the part of the pretty innocent that doesn't know she's flirting shall be mine." He'd played that enough in bedrooms. "Is there some sort of second in command that I could focus onto? I'll leave the master for you."

He shimmied into his dress and looked in the mirror. He did look rather pretty, but it still needed something - besides some sort of chest filler. He moved closer to the mirror and split his hair down the center in the back and set to braiding each side into twin braids. "Hopefully he won't have too much attention brought upon him. I think there might be one of Ryan's wigs that he left behind in one of those drawers that I have. That might help Bert a little bit." He missed Ryan on some level. What items he left behind were sent down from the true Gunter at one point and never spoken about.

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