[ Bro pushes his glasses further up the bridge of his nose, then folds his fingers together, pushing them inward and cracking his knuckles. ]
Made this leather jacket. But I specialize in whatever the fuck people like. You know. Really like. Exciting things.
[ His brow lifts at her next comment. ]
Kigurumis are so fucking cute. Like— fuck. Nothin' is cuter than a couple of peeps in some kigu action going on. Basically a onesie— one big article of clothing with a hood that resembles an animal, sometimes having a tail. Pawfeets, ears— the works.
[ Yeah. He's already thought of that. She'd probably look hella cute as a little fox or raccoon or something. At her next question, though, he strokes his chin, brushing over the little goatee he has there. ]
Whatever can get me money. Yeah, sure.
[ We don't talk about how he's been robbing people for their materials with his flash stepping. ]
[ Bro stares at her for the longest time, keeping his lips in a thin line before he reaches up and unzips the jacket— slowly... tastefully... Okay, Bro. Stop. You're not performing like in all those porno videos that feature you in them.
He yanks the zipper down the last 4th of the way and sheds it off. The guy is wearing his polo shirt underneath.
He hands it over without a word.
Leather on the outside, but something fleecy on the inside. It's really toasty feeling. ]
[Bryn tries to get what that look on his face is about. Did she make him uncomfortable? It's a personal garment yes so she didn't think she overstepped but maybe she was wrong?
She takes the coat when offered, handling it carefully, and slips her arms through the sleeves. It's still warm, and all kinds of cozy with the soft fabric inside.
Her fingers run over the cuffs as she looks it over, and then she flashes him a wide smile.]
Oh yeah, definitely going to need one or two if this weather keeps up.
Sweet. I have some spare materials for this, but I'll have to take your measurements. Don't have my measuring tape in my sylladex right now, so you'll have to get with me later about this.
Maybe after your shift.
[ Bro seems to lounge a little, almost lying his upper body down against the arm rest of the sofa. He even removes his cap and rakes his finger through his hair. The shades stay on. ]
[Bryn watches him get comfortable with a smile, then shrugs.]
Everything does. Not in a rush though so take your time. I figure you're still settling in a bit, getting a feel for where to get all the supplies you need.
[Settling in her own chair, she crosses one leg over the other.]
There's one or two clothing designers in the city. You might get some tips on good places to buy materials from them.
[After a moment, she looks down at her golem, then back up to Bro.]
Ever designed for a three-ton marble kitty cat before?
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Made this leather jacket.
But I specialize in whatever the fuck people like.
You know.
Really like.
Exciting things.
[ His brow lifts at her next comment. ]
Kigurumis are so fucking cute. Like— fuck. Nothin' is cuter than a couple of peeps in some kigu action going on.
Basically a onesie— one big article of clothing with a hood that resembles an animal, sometimes having a tail. Pawfeets, ears— the works.
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What's the purpose of them though? I mean, you wear them and then what? Look like an animal or something? Are they for kids?
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Teens seem to be liking them lately.
They're cozy to sleep in too— usually make mine out of primarily fleece.
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[She's already bitty. She'd look fucking adorable in one even if she doesn't know it.
The leather jacket gets a closer look however, and her smile widens.]
Taking commissions for coats yet?
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At her next question, though, he strokes his chin, brushing over the little goatee he has there. ]
Whatever can get me money.
Yeah, sure.
[ We don't talk about how he's been robbing people for their materials with his flash stepping. ]
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That's no problem. I'll get a sketch to you sometime this week.
[She looks over the coat again, and curiosity getting the better of her asks:]
Mind if I try it on?
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Okay, Bro. Stop. You're not performing like in all those porno videos that feature you in them.
He yanks the zipper down the last 4th of the way and sheds it off.
The guy is wearing his polo shirt underneath.
He hands it over without a word.
Leather on the outside, but something fleecy on the inside. It's really toasty feeling. ]
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She takes the coat when offered, handling it carefully, and slips her arms through the sleeves. It's still warm, and all kinds of cozy with the soft fabric inside.
Her fingers run over the cuffs as she looks it over, and then she flashes him a wide smile.]
Oh yeah, definitely going to need one or two if this weather keeps up.
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I have some spare materials for this, but I'll have to take your measurements. Don't have my measuring tape in my sylladex right now, so you'll have to get with me later about this.
Maybe after your shift.
[ Bro seems to lounge a little, almost lying his upper body down against the arm rest of the sofa. He even removes his cap and rakes his finger through his hair.
The shades stay on. ]
It'll cost you though.
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Everything does. Not in a rush though so take your time. I figure you're still settling in a bit, getting a feel for where to get all the supplies you need.
[Settling in her own chair, she crosses one leg over the other.]
There's one or two clothing designers in the city. You might get some tips on good places to buy materials from them.
[After a moment, she looks down at her golem, then back up to Bro.]
Ever designed for a three-ton marble kitty cat before?