Destiny's Tears: Zykovian's Sidetrack


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'Yeah . . . I believe I do . . . not that I've shopped there before," Zykovian returned. Zykovian lead the woman to Glamour's shop in the Merchant Quarter.
 

(OOC: Delay due to coworkers having ambushed me on the way out :lol: )

*Entering the beautifully decorated upscale shop, Zykovian and Lyveria see Glamour with a customer. There are soft chairs for them to wait until she can see them. Eventually, she finishes with her other customer and heads over to talk to them.*

"Ah, Zykovian. Welcome. Are you looking for a dress for your Pleb friend? I didn't realise you were even in this price bracket, but I'm glad to help you. If you are shopping for her here, you must really care for her, eh? A custom design is a sure way to show a lady how special she is to you."

*Lyveria gives a wry look at Glamour's words.*
 

Zykovian reviewed the shop making certain that Glamour was not being taken away from more important . . . and better paying customers. "It is good to see you again, Glamour," Zykovian replied with a geniune smile. "and an excellent and well crafted line too, I must admit."

Zykovian was not upset at the saleswomanship, in fact, he was quite pleased that Glamour would even use such I line on him . . . hoping that there was at least some truth to her words.

"Truth be said, I'm likely not in this bracket . . . lowly man that I am," Zykovian admitted humbly. "However, Lyveria and I were discussing getting some changes of clothes for her . . . and when speaking of clothes and beautiful women, there was only you that came to my mind."
 

"Ah, I understand. In general, the dresses I sell here are inlaid with magic and thus very expensive," Glamour admits, "If you aren't looking to spend at least in the hundreds of credits range, though, for the least expensive lines, I can still direct you to a cheaper shop where you can buy something more affordable."

*Looking around the shop, there aren't any other customers who have entered the store, at least yet.*
 

"While I do have at least some funds like that, I would of course entertain a discussion on how much a magical dress would cost. However, I believe that if you could assist Lyveria with some advice with for a few moments, that would be most helpful," Zykovian explained. He looked to Lyveria to explain the situation . . . if she did not, he would do so.
 

"Advice? What advice?" Lyveria seems confused, "I must have failed to connect this to the correct subtext. I am sorry. But Zykovian, please, I don't want you to have to run yourself out of money for my sake. Hundreds of credits is too much...it's not worth it just to buy me clothes," Lyveria protests.
 

"Well . . . let me ask you this, then. What clothes do you own, currently?" Zykovian asked. He waited until she answered, then followed up with, "Very well, who better do we know to help with that matter? Did you not mention that Glamour may hvae mentioned something to you about it, but that you didn't remember?"
 

"I currently possess this simple but functional outfit and no others," Lyveria admits, "And yes, you are correct--that was in answer to a question that I lacked the memories to answer definitively."

"I see. Well, if she just needs more simple changes of clothes like that one, this probably isn't the right place. Do you want me to direct you to a cheaper place, Zykovian?"
 

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