Serious business going down...

[thinkin_arbys]

Who: Hot Pants (thinkin_arbys) and YOU!!!! ALL OF YOOOOUUUU~~~
What: Cosplay store shenanigans and/or trauma, because her July job was MORE than it appeared...
When: ALL MONTH LONG YEAH!!!
Where: The cosplay shop
Warnings: I hope none????

Comments

I PICK THE ... um. 10th!

[note_atem]

[Challenge accepted, as usual. And how could he not? As he's walking down the hallway it's very hard to mistake that flaring trench coat. The height might seem a little off, but hey he's not that obsessed with his rival to notice right away it's Kaiba's job to be obsessed.

And as such he has a spark of hope immediately.]

Kaiba!

8D YAY! I'm glad people are tagging XD

[thinkin_arbys]

[Well, I mean, she was facing away at the time, grabbing a totally stupid prop for a really ugly alien, but whatever...

The bonus is that when she hears someone shouting, she turns around quickly and you get 110% coat flare.

YOU WANT A CHALLENGE, KID? Cause she has no idea what's going on.]

How could I not tag this it's beautiful and terrible

[note_atem]

[OMG COAT FLAARE. YES. KAIBA IS BACK. KAIBA IS-

....wait a minute.

Instant happiness drain and angry fais.]

Why are you imitating Kaiba Seto? [Because he's been close with that jerk for a long time through shenanigans and adventures and he can tell now while you're facing him you are not him. SO WHO ARE YOU.]

OH YAY XD

[thinkin_arbys]

[SIGH.]

It's apparently called "cosplay", and it is my job. Are you going to buy something, or just gawk at me? I'm not saying any of the lines they told me to, so don't work yourself up.

\o/

[note_atem]

[He looks slightly questioning for only a moment before the not-impressed look comes back. Yet he really wants to ask... And he can't help himself.]

What lines?

[thinkin_arbys]

I'm not saying them. I already told you.

[note_atem]

[He pauses again just kind of staring. This is ... just not right.]

Cosplay? What kind of job is this? How did they get his clothing?

[thinkin_arbys]

I don't know. I just know I'm supposed to wear it, and to sell it. If you want to buy it, we have a wig that looks just like your hair.

[note_atem]

[........]

What? Why??

[thinkin_arbys]

They are costumes. Apparently among the humans and non-humans they are popular for parties and social events.

For some reason, they have clothing of people I know, as well. It's peculiar, yes, but no more strange than our Guides knowing an excessive amount about us.

[note_atem]

[He can't really argue with that but he still looks particularly upset.]

Is there a person in charge I can talk to?

[thinkin_arbys]

Inside. They are difficult to talk to, I will warn you of that much. You're better off just stealing it and destroying it, if you're so upset.

[...But man, she kind of likes the coat.]

[note_atem]

Stealing it would put me in a position they could exploit. [He seems to be seriously thinking this through.

Also who doesn't like that coat.]

[thinkin_arbys]

I don't know what you expect me to do besides try to earn my money.

[She has been dramatically turning at people all day and not really catching herself doing it, hah.]

[note_atem]

[He looks at her, but then his gaze sort of unfocuses just slightly. He's not looking at her, but who she's trying to represent.

A sigh escapes him.]

As you will.

[thinkin_arbys]

[She glances off to the side in irritation. She's minded wearing this one less than some of the others, okay! At least this one makes her look like a dude.]

If you're offended, go take it up with the proprietor. He may listen.