CLOTHING ADVENTURES

[lightlessfuture]

Who: Anyone! Everyone!
What: Clothes were requested. Clothes are now granted.
When: morning of the 22nd initially
Where: meet me at the room that's literally filled to the brim with clothing in 15 minutes
Warnings: It's just clothes, what could possibly go wrong!
Notes: Everyone gets free clothes whether they participated in the actual request or not. CLOTHES FOR THE ENTIRE ISLAND.


There's a room in the Storyteller's temple; it was once empty, and now it's...not. It is, in fact, full of clothing of all sorts, to the point that it might be slightly difficult to find exactly what you're looking for.

Oh well. It's there now, no takebacks.

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[antepone]

[ And she is... well, it's good to see him. Mira's kept an eye out for him since reviving, and if she could feel a damn thing, she'd be really happy!! But she can't. Terrible. ]

Lance?

[thegoofball]

[Oh, Mira. Lance, at least, is happy to see her. He brightens, relieved that she's back, and the velvet crumples in his hands as he beams at her.

But then...He shrugs, grin going crooked. If he had the words, he'd say he's happy to see her.]

[antepone]

[ Oh.

He doesn't say a word, and Mira realizes he can't. Even if she can't feel much of anything, a grim, wry smile tugs at the corners of her lips. ]

You can't talk, and I can't feel any of my own emotions... [ She closes the distance and nudges him lightly. ] We make a pretty hopeless pair.

[ She tries not to think about the fact that he died, if he's lost something, too. ]

[thegoofball]

[There's a wrinkle between his brows at the mention of not being able to feel feelings, a blossom of concern.

Not being able to feel feelings...That sounds even worse than what he's been saddled with. He nudges her back, though, but the wrinkle between his brow doesn't smooth out.

Death comes at a price, it seems, and that wasn't something Keith saw fit to inform him of.]

[antepone]

It's okay.

[ It's not. But it's nothing he needs to worry about. Because she feels the concern, feels it like it's her own. It nearly knocks the breath out of her, but she stays standing all the same. ]

It'll come back soon, I hope. I... can't stay like this forever, after all.

[thegoofball]

[This is definitely not okay. This is the opposite of okay.

They both died, and they came back like it was nothing, missing parts of themselves that would be devastating to live without after relying on them for so long.

Still, he pushes all that aside to nudge her back. He'll just believe her, for now, and try not to think of it. He holds up the crop top to his chest, wiggling his eyebrows.

Pretty cute, right?]

[antepone]

[ They did die, and Mira... Mira knows it's not okay. But feeling what he feels, it's hard not to reassure him. Reassure him like they had tried to do before....

She raises both eyebrows at the crop top. ]

I think you'd look fantastic.

[thegoofball]

[That, at least, makes it feel more normal. The concern doesn't disappear completely, but it...It fades. He can focus on other things, now.

Because this is...fine. They can move on from this.

He brightens, legitimately, before tucking the crop top away in his pack. It's completely empty at the moment, because he needs to take what he can get.

And then he notices what Mira's wearing, and he raises an eyebrow while gesturing. Hopefully she'll pick up that he wants an explanation, not understanding Pansexual Mothman at first glance.]

[antepone]

[ Later on, she'll be glad that at least she could make him smile, even if she can't feel a damn thing. And she'll have to track him down later, to talk to him when he can... well, talk.

But for now, this is enough. Mira blinks and looks at her shirt. ]

Oh. This is Pansexual Pride Mothman. [ And, completely deadpan: ] He's a friend.

[thegoofball]

[He knows what pansexual means, at the very least, even though he still doesn't know who Mothman is.

But he guesses he can be pansexual.

He blinks, before nodding slowly. Pansexual Mothman is a friend. Must be a meme from wherever Mira's from...? Or a real thing.

Probably a meme, though.]

[antepone]

[ And she nods, too, before picking up a sweatshirt. Which she puts on immediately. ]

Have you found a lot of good clothes? There are... a lot here.