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.

Comments

[thegoofball]

[Welc!

He taps his throat, before making a slashing gesture with his hand. Sorry, Nari. He had to pay the price of losing his velvet pipes.]

[everylittlesecret]

Ah. Well, I'm not surprised with this place the way it is. Hold on.

[Some rummaging in a small bag she carries, a notebook and pencil are held out to Lance.]

Why don't you borrow this then? Write down what you want to say. Oh, and ignore the notes about roombas and weaponizing pigeons. [No mention is made about the ripped out pages. There's plenty of paper still left to write on!]

[thegoofball]

[He's holding. He's holding so much.

Mostly he's holding emotional baggage.

He's thankful for the notebook and pen, even if he's curious about so much is gone. It's probably not his business, though.]

Thank you.

Why would you want to weaponize a pigeon, though?

[everylittlesecret]

[Don't hold on to that baggage. It's not worth it, and apparently will get you killed in this place. Be more like Nari and just be open about literally everything. Much easier.]

Why not? My pigeon is smart, I'm sure she could have fought someone if I strapped a knife to her.

[There's a soft chirp in affirmation. Where it's coming from is anyone's guess.]

But I never got to test it out.

[thegoofball]

[Or he can just die. That's much easier!]

What if she decided to fight you?

[He's not going to bother looking. Knowing his luck, the pigeon is just invisible. That would seem about right for this place.]

[everylittlesecret]

Kipsie would never fight me.

[She pulls her shirt forward enough to put her hand in, and pulls out a galaxy patterned pigeon. The bird coos softly when she sees Lance. Hi!]

She's been my constant companion for over a year. So there's no reason she would fight me.

[thegoofball]

[Kipsie... That's a cute name for a pigeon.

And she gets a wave! Hello, Kipsie.]

Friendly fire is still possible in a knife fight, but you're probably right that it wouldn't be on purpose.

[everylittlesecret]

[Who she is named after is cuter in her owner's opinion, but no need to talk about Irkens right now.

Kipsie does a headbob as her wave, still cradled in her owners hand.]

True, very true. I've gotten lucky I've never been snagged like that, but I have accidentally hurt friends with what I can do. Then I get to be a proper medic and just fix them up.

[thegoofball]

[But what IS an Irken?? Will Lance ever find out?

He loves cute aliens.]

I'm usually the one getting hurt, but it's okay.

It's not the worst reason to know first aid, though.

[everylittlesecret]

[If the subject of Irken ever comes up, he will. Nari will describe Kip Larmier in detail because he is a precious friend.]

Oh, no, I learned how to be a medic from my dad. He's a doctor and wanted at least one of his kids to carry on the family tradition.