Ludwig walked into the office with a yawn. This was still too early. Had Kuja not taken the evening slot first, he would have insisted upon it. In a smooth motion, he tossed his hat onto the table and made his way deeper into the office, settling down in the settee for a short nap. Whoever that came in first could wake him at their own risk.
Soubi arrived at 12 on the nose. Usually he was far from a punctual individual, but when money was on the line, he decided he should probably be on time. He was half-hoping the Kuja would be there as well, but it wouldn't be too bad to meet new people. He hadn't done a lot of that since arriving.
So, Ludwig was the designer he was to be meeting with? He stepped into the office with a small smile on his face, pushing the door shut behind him. He hadn't thought to bring anything, and it suddenly occurred to him that perhaps he should have brought a change of clothing or... something. He had only come in a paid of trousers and a very loose shirt, which hung open. He was still not used to this tropical climate, and he could not stand the heat.
Sho didn't so much walk in as stride. He had his hands in the pockets of his designer jeans, which thankfully looked good no matter what they'd been through. His coat, on the other hand... he'd done his best to keep it clean. Sure he'd found an inn and a place to shower and wash his stuff, but he really needed more clothes and a proper place to sleep. Hopefully this gig would get him enough money.
He flashed the guy inside a smile and said, "Are these the correct coordinates?"
Re: AFTERNOONboobieradarJune 15 2008, 07:56:29 UTC
The prince stretched lazily and yawned. "Wil?" He murmured, his sleep-addled mind reverting to old habits and assuming that his childhood friend and longtime servant had returned to wake up. But what his eyes saw was long, light colored hair. Not Wilhelm then. "...Idke?" He asked. No. Get a grip on yourself, Ludwig.
The redhead pushed himself upright and glanced towards the newcomers in his office. Both males. "Soubi and...Sho?" He inquired again. He should have gotten the names right this time.
Re: AFTERNOONchou_sentoukiJune 19 2008, 04:48:02 UTC
((OOC: Sorry, didn't get an alert in the email saying you replied, so I forgot. XD; ))
Soubi stepped forward, inclining his head and offering his hand in greeting. He vaguely recalled hearing something about how how this Ludwig was a prince, but he wasn't going to go making a big show of things for his introduction, bowing and all that. Everyone was on equal footing here; Ludwig was no more a prince than Soubi was the perfect sentouki. And really, Soubi preferred it that way. It made things slightly less intimidating.
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So, Ludwig was the designer he was to be meeting with? He stepped into the office with a small smile on his face, pushing the door shut behind him. He hadn't thought to bring anything, and it suddenly occurred to him that perhaps he should have brought a change of clothing or... something. He had only come in a paid of trousers and a very loose shirt, which hung open. He was still not used to this tropical climate, and he could not stand the heat.
"Ludwig?"
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He flashed the guy inside a smile and said, "Are these the correct coordinates?"
[ooc: this is what sho normally wears / looks like]
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The redhead pushed himself upright and glanced towards the newcomers in his office. Both males. "Soubi and...Sho?" He inquired again. He should have gotten the names right this time.
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Soubi stepped forward, inclining his head and offering his hand in greeting. He vaguely recalled hearing something about how how this Ludwig was a prince, but he wasn't going to go making a big show of things for his introduction, bowing and all that. Everyone was on equal footing here; Ludwig was no more a prince than Soubi was the perfect sentouki. And really, Soubi preferred it that way. It made things slightly less intimidating.
"Yes, I'm Soubi. Agatsuma Soubi."
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