RP Log - For Weddings and From Dectruction
Who: Winry, Pluto, and Schuldig
When: Today
Where: Clothing Store
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Notes: Schuldig is plotting
Summary: Winry goes for a dress fitting and Schuldig goes to replace the damage done by Nagi and Duo.
Winry made her way towards the clothing store. She had gotten a message from Pluto stating that her dress for the wedding was ready for another fitting. She stepped inside and looked around.
Pluto was behind the counter, and forced a smile when she saw the girl. "Hello, Winry."
"Hi," she said. "I got your message." She smiled at the Guardian.
"That's good. Your dress is in the back room if you want to go ahead and try it on."
"Okay." She smiled and headed back there to find it.
Pluto smiled, waiting for Winry to change. "All the dresses are on one rack."
"Found it!" she called back. "I'm going to need your help zipping it," she added, quickly changing.
Pluto nodded, heading into the back room to help Winry with the zipper.
"Thanks," she said, then checked out how it looked in the mirror.
Pluto smiled, "It looks like it fits much better."
Winry nodded. "Yeah." She smiled. "You did a really nice job."
Schuldig stalked angrily towards to the clothing store. He had figured it out. He knew who had done it. He wanted to get them back, but first he needed new clothes. He walked into the clothing store.
Pluto blushed slightly, "Thank you..." She unzipped the zipper, "Let me know when you have finished changing."
Winry nodded, hearing the bell as someone else came in. She stepped over to pick up her regular clothes and moved to change.
Pluto walked out of the back room when she heard the bell ring, eyes starting to hurt at the man's unique shade of orange hair.
Schuldig walked over to look at the clothes hanging on the racks, not having noticed if anyone else was in the room. He was still thinking of the best way to get back at the pair who had made him come here.
Winry hung the dress back up carefully. She stepped out, spotting the orange hair looking around at the men's section. She looked at Pluto. "So... should I leave this here with you?"
Pluto nodded to Winry, "Leave it here and I will take care of it later."
"Okay." Winry glanced at the red head once more before heading into the back to put the dress back on the rack.
Schuldig suddenly noticed the women towards the back of the room. He smiled slightly to himself.
Pluto noticed Schuldig looking at her from his spot in the men's section, keeping an eye on him.
Winry came back from the back room.
Schuldig pushed the anger out of his mind for the moment. He looked up over the racks of clothing and called in his genial voice, one he used when trying to make people believe he was good, "Good afternoon, ladies."
"Good afternoon." Pluto was trying to be at least polite, "Did you need help with anything?"
Winry gave the other person a small smile.
"Possibly," Schuldig remarked. "I'm not sure how much I need."
Pluto sighed, "I can help you if you want my help."
Schuldig nodded. "I apologize if I can't be more definite," he continued as he turned to look at the clothes again. "I've had a rather...interesting few days to say the least."
"Well, I'll let you be so you can work," Winry told Pluto. "Thanks for the help with the dress!" She headed for the door.
"You're welcome, and I will see you at the hut later today."
Winry nodded.
"Have a good afternoon," Schuldig said to her, putting on his most convincing smile.
"Thanks." She smiled back and stepped out.
Pluto turned to Schuldig, "Now, what kind of clothing are you looking for?"
"Every kind, unfortunately," Schuldig remarked, looking through a rack of button up shirt. "Almost all of my wardrobe met a rather unfortunate end." He quickly repressed the anger at the memory.
"So you need everything for everyday wear..." Pluto sighed, "This could take a while."
Schuldig nodded, picking out red button-up shirt as well as looking at a yellow one.
Pluto winced as she saw the colors he was looking at, "You are going to hurt everyone's eyes by dressing in those colors."
Schuldig smirked. "I have never claimed to have very good fashion sense. Which might be why I no longer have a wardrobe."
"Would you like me to suggest colors that might be better suited for you?"
Schuldig's first response might have been something a lot different then what he actually said, but he was still trying to hide his true nature and he realized he couldn't read her thoughts. "Of course. Thank you."
Pluto nodded, selecting some shirts in various muted colors. "You're welcome. Please try these on first, I think you will be better off in muted colors than bright ones."
Schuldig nodded. Personally, he would have preferred the louder colors, but...He decided that he could always return when she wasn't here and get the shirts that he wanted later. He took the offered clothes and headed to try them on.
Pluto waited patiently for him, her thoughts drifting behind the misty mental barrier she had put up.
Schuldig tried the shirts on and decided that they were decent enough so he changed back into the shirt that he had worn and returned to the room with the racks of clothes.
Pluto was waiting for Schuldig, "What did you think of the shirts?"
"They are fine. They will do." Inside his own mind, he was confused about why he couldn't hear her thoughts then decided it was best not to try and find out.
"I hope you will be able to choose some suitable pants to go with those shirts. Again, stay away from the bright colors."
Schuldig headed over to the racks of pants and started looking through them. He usually didn't do so many loud pants, so he picked up a few khaki pants.
Pluto waited for Schuldig to try on the pants and figure out which ones he was going to keep.
Schuldig eventually tried on the khaki pants and some black pants and decided that he liked them and was going to get them. He returned to the main room again. "I will get these," he told Pluto.
"All right. Is there anything else you wanted to get today?"
"No, think this will do me for now, thank you."
Pluto nodded, "Then come with me to the counter."
Schuldig followed her there.
Pluto entered Schuldig's purchases into the computer, then expertly put all the clothes into a bag for him.
Schuldig took the bag. "Thank you very much, Miss...I never caught your name."
"You may call me Pluto, or by my title of Guardian."
Schuldig smiled. "Well, it was very nice to meet you Miss Pluto. Everyone calls me Schuldig."
Pluto nodded, "I am sure we will meet again during our time in this village, Schuldig."
Schuldig nodded. "I'm sure we will. Well, thank you for all of your help. Goodbye for now." With that, Schuldig left, his thoughts being renewed of how to get back at Nagi and this Duo Maxwell.
"Goodbye, and please come again." Pluto sat down at her seat behind the counter, working on the train for Riza's dress.
When: Today
Where: Clothing Store
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Notes: Schuldig is plotting
Summary: Winry goes for a dress fitting and Schuldig goes to replace the damage done by Nagi and Duo.
Winry made her way towards the clothing store. She had gotten a message from Pluto stating that her dress for the wedding was ready for another fitting. She stepped inside and looked around.
Pluto was behind the counter, and forced a smile when she saw the girl. "Hello, Winry."
"Hi," she said. "I got your message." She smiled at the Guardian.
"That's good. Your dress is in the back room if you want to go ahead and try it on."
"Okay." She smiled and headed back there to find it.
Pluto smiled, waiting for Winry to change. "All the dresses are on one rack."
"Found it!" she called back. "I'm going to need your help zipping it," she added, quickly changing.
Pluto nodded, heading into the back room to help Winry with the zipper.
"Thanks," she said, then checked out how it looked in the mirror.
Pluto smiled, "It looks like it fits much better."
Winry nodded. "Yeah." She smiled. "You did a really nice job."
Schuldig stalked angrily towards to the clothing store. He had figured it out. He knew who had done it. He wanted to get them back, but first he needed new clothes. He walked into the clothing store.
Pluto blushed slightly, "Thank you..." She unzipped the zipper, "Let me know when you have finished changing."
Winry nodded, hearing the bell as someone else came in. She stepped over to pick up her regular clothes and moved to change.
Pluto walked out of the back room when she heard the bell ring, eyes starting to hurt at the man's unique shade of orange hair.
Schuldig walked over to look at the clothes hanging on the racks, not having noticed if anyone else was in the room. He was still thinking of the best way to get back at the pair who had made him come here.
Winry hung the dress back up carefully. She stepped out, spotting the orange hair looking around at the men's section. She looked at Pluto. "So... should I leave this here with you?"
Pluto nodded to Winry, "Leave it here and I will take care of it later."
"Okay." Winry glanced at the red head once more before heading into the back to put the dress back on the rack.
Schuldig suddenly noticed the women towards the back of the room. He smiled slightly to himself.
Pluto noticed Schuldig looking at her from his spot in the men's section, keeping an eye on him.
Winry came back from the back room.
Schuldig pushed the anger out of his mind for the moment. He looked up over the racks of clothing and called in his genial voice, one he used when trying to make people believe he was good, "Good afternoon, ladies."
"Good afternoon." Pluto was trying to be at least polite, "Did you need help with anything?"
Winry gave the other person a small smile.
"Possibly," Schuldig remarked. "I'm not sure how much I need."
Pluto sighed, "I can help you if you want my help."
Schuldig nodded. "I apologize if I can't be more definite," he continued as he turned to look at the clothes again. "I've had a rather...interesting few days to say the least."
"Well, I'll let you be so you can work," Winry told Pluto. "Thanks for the help with the dress!" She headed for the door.
"You're welcome, and I will see you at the hut later today."
Winry nodded.
"Have a good afternoon," Schuldig said to her, putting on his most convincing smile.
"Thanks." She smiled back and stepped out.
Pluto turned to Schuldig, "Now, what kind of clothing are you looking for?"
"Every kind, unfortunately," Schuldig remarked, looking through a rack of button up shirt. "Almost all of my wardrobe met a rather unfortunate end." He quickly repressed the anger at the memory.
"So you need everything for everyday wear..." Pluto sighed, "This could take a while."
Schuldig nodded, picking out red button-up shirt as well as looking at a yellow one.
Pluto winced as she saw the colors he was looking at, "You are going to hurt everyone's eyes by dressing in those colors."
Schuldig smirked. "I have never claimed to have very good fashion sense. Which might be why I no longer have a wardrobe."
"Would you like me to suggest colors that might be better suited for you?"
Schuldig's first response might have been something a lot different then what he actually said, but he was still trying to hide his true nature and he realized he couldn't read her thoughts. "Of course. Thank you."
Pluto nodded, selecting some shirts in various muted colors. "You're welcome. Please try these on first, I think you will be better off in muted colors than bright ones."
Schuldig nodded. Personally, he would have preferred the louder colors, but...He decided that he could always return when she wasn't here and get the shirts that he wanted later. He took the offered clothes and headed to try them on.
Pluto waited patiently for him, her thoughts drifting behind the misty mental barrier she had put up.
Schuldig tried the shirts on and decided that they were decent enough so he changed back into the shirt that he had worn and returned to the room with the racks of clothes.
Pluto was waiting for Schuldig, "What did you think of the shirts?"
"They are fine. They will do." Inside his own mind, he was confused about why he couldn't hear her thoughts then decided it was best not to try and find out.
"I hope you will be able to choose some suitable pants to go with those shirts. Again, stay away from the bright colors."
Schuldig headed over to the racks of pants and started looking through them. He usually didn't do so many loud pants, so he picked up a few khaki pants.
Pluto waited for Schuldig to try on the pants and figure out which ones he was going to keep.
Schuldig eventually tried on the khaki pants and some black pants and decided that he liked them and was going to get them. He returned to the main room again. "I will get these," he told Pluto.
"All right. Is there anything else you wanted to get today?"
"No, think this will do me for now, thank you."
Pluto nodded, "Then come with me to the counter."
Schuldig followed her there.
Pluto entered Schuldig's purchases into the computer, then expertly put all the clothes into a bag for him.
Schuldig took the bag. "Thank you very much, Miss...I never caught your name."
"You may call me Pluto, or by my title of Guardian."
Schuldig smiled. "Well, it was very nice to meet you Miss Pluto. Everyone calls me Schuldig."
Pluto nodded, "I am sure we will meet again during our time in this village, Schuldig."
Schuldig nodded. "I'm sure we will. Well, thank you for all of your help. Goodbye for now." With that, Schuldig left, his thoughts being renewed of how to get back at Nagi and this Duo Maxwell.
"Goodbye, and please come again." Pluto sat down at her seat behind the counter, working on the train for Riza's dress.