[open] living in a material world

[forgoodromance]

Who: Rachel and YOU! Yes, you. Right there. With the face. And shirt. Yeah, I'm talking to you. No, not you, ew, the one right next to you. God. Hard to find good help these days.
What: HIGH SPEED CAR CHASES-- no, shopping. That first thing can happen too though if you want.
When: Look at your clock. That time is now the time.
Where: In the mall of

Comments

/tags will probably be deathly slow. T~T

[lovesagoodmisog]

[Yes. Yes, she will]

Hi, Rani! You shop here, too?

it's fine TAT//

[forgoodromance]

[ it actually takes her a few seconds to realize Britt is talking to her. ]

Uh, yeah. It's Rachel, Brittany. Rachel.

[lovesagoodmisog]

Oops. Sorry.

It's hard to remember so many different names on the ship.

[forgoodromance]

Maybe I should just write it down on a card and give it to you...

[toomanypetals]

[Maybe the question is, will you bother him? He seems awfully young to be shopping for baby things!]

[forgoodromance]

[ oh no not another teen pregnancy. Most people would avert their eyes and walk away, but no, not Rachel. She is marching right to him. ]

Hello.

[toomanypetals]

...

[At first, he thinks she's talking to someone else, but then realizes there's. No one else around.]

...What?

[forgoodromance]

I see that you're looking for infant apparel.

[ gestures at the clothes. ]

I like to consider myself a sort of expert on this sort of thing.

[nicotine_patch]

[there's really only so many times you can mend something before there's no trace left of the original fabric]

[and when Badou hits that point, he hits the bargain bins, still wearing the shirt split at the shoulder blade and patch-torn, oddly-stained jeans]

[get in, get clothes, get out]

[this ain't yo mama's shopping trip]

[forgoodromance]

[ Rachel is used to odd fashion choices; hell, she makes most of them. But spotting Badou made her do a double take.

what the hell???? ]

[nicotine_patch]

[polka dots]

[he wasn't feeling too good about these polka dots]

[didn't they have anything less obnoxious? y'know, like camo or checkers?]

[forgoodromance]

[ she is inching closer, although not close enough to choke on the stench of cigarettes on him.

but still close enough to be considered awkward. ]

Go for the polka dots.

[isatool]

[ Sai is completely lost in this crazy department store, the signs are all misleading and all he wants to do is find the art supply section.

So now he is right smack dab in the middle of the clothing department staring intently at the 'You are here' map.

Only he's pretty sure the last one he saw also pointed to the exact same spot. Maybe he just send a clone... ]

[forgoodromance]

[ don't worry, Sai, you won't be the only one staring at that map

cause soon Rachel is going to over there and stare too. Where is the music store?? ]

[isatool]

[ Have fun standing next to a guy who's paler than the clothing mannequins.

Finally he takes a step back, still frowning slightly at the little dot that pronounces 'you are here'. ]

This map is highly inaccurate.

[forgoodromance]

What are you looking for?