Who: Pluto, Tsuzuki, Ashura When: today Where: Clothing Store Rating: PG just to be safe Warnings: None right now, will add when some come Notes: None Summary: New arrival coming to get clothing?
World shattering as it was, Tsuzuki hadn't gone to get sweets, too upset to stomach much at all. He'd just left late from his hut and was dragging his feet on the way to the store. The shinigami was pale from lack of sleep, but that wasn't the only reason his eyes were reddened.
He nodded to her as he entered the store, going straight to his duties.
While the encounter with Hallelujah had been enlightening, it was not very bracing. That is, it didn't leave Ashura with much. He had a room (far smaller than he was used to, but he could not very well make a fuss and be unseemly or as if he did not appreciate the people's generosity), but besides bare essentials there was little else. Including a change of clothing, and his current set needed to be washed and cleaned, smudged with sand and dirt as it was.
A few inquiries pointed him in the direction of the clothing shop, and he could only pray that they carried something he was used to wearing (of which he was assured they would, hopefully). While his robes were a mess he had had least done up his hair properly, the black tresses tucked and twisted in a myriad of braids and loose strands strung with jewels and ornaments.
He stepped inside the shop with silent footsteps, making sure the door did not close on the tail end of his robes.
"Hello?" he called in his melodic voice, the distinction between male and female impossible.
Pluto looked over as she heard the door open, first with Tsuzuki coming in. She just nodded at the shinigami, taking in his rather haggard appearance and assuming that it was due to Hisoka leaving. She wasn't going to make him feel even more miserable, and left him to do as he would today.
She looked up again when the door chime rang for the second time, taking in the long ears of the person (male or female, she couldn't tell) who walked in. She put on a smile, "Hello. Is there something that I can help you with?"
Tsuzuki didn't know if he wanted comforted or left alone, his emotions currently a hugely jumbled mess. He'd gone through anger at the island, worry for Hisoka's safety, settling just on misery for being left behind once again by his partner. But unlike with Tatsumi, neither of them had any control over it.
He glanced up when the chime went off as well, but only to see who had come in before going back to neatening the shelf he was working on. Even to a stranger, he knew that he would look like a mess.
Ashura took in the shop at a glance, spying both the female and male attendants. The female seemed pleasant, but the male had a sort of.. dark feeling to him. Not in that he was evil, but in that he was suffering. For now Ashura ignored the man, and centered his attention on the female.
"I was looking for some clothes," he chuckled, plucking at the smudged robes. "This is my only pair, I've discovered."
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He nodded to her as he entered the store, going straight to his duties.
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A few inquiries pointed him in the direction of the clothing shop, and he could only pray that they carried something he was used to wearing (of which he was assured they would, hopefully). While his robes were a mess he had had least done up his hair properly, the black tresses tucked and twisted in a myriad of braids and loose strands strung with jewels and ornaments.
He stepped inside the shop with silent footsteps, making sure the door did not close on the tail end of his robes.
"Hello?" he called in his melodic voice, the distinction between male and female impossible.
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She looked up again when the door chime rang for the second time, taking in the long ears of the person (male or female, she couldn't tell) who walked in. She put on a smile, "Hello. Is there something that I can help you with?"
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He glanced up when the chime went off as well, but only to see who had come in before going back to neatening the shelf he was working on. Even to a stranger, he knew that he would look like a mess.
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"I was looking for some clothes," he chuckled, plucking at the smudged robes. "This is my only pair, I've discovered."
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