To the weapons shop!

[divine-dragoon.livejournal.com]

Who: Lloyd and ANYONE who wants to join
What: Lloyd goes shopping. :x
When: After this post.
Where: The shops
Summary: Lloyd heads to the shops to find him some clothes, a weapon, as well as medical and other needed supplies.
Rating: PG

If Lloyd had any other option, any at all, he would have not chosen to brave the cold like this. As it was, he was unarmed, very poorly clothed and trapped in an unknown world--remaining inside would have accomplished nothing. Besides, the pesky dragoon had broken the door and so it was not as if he would be any warmer in there than he would be here.

The winglie continued on through the snow, teeth chattering as he trekked down the icy streets. It was a good thing he had thought to make his mocking announcement before he had left, it would have done little good to have chattered incomprehensibly throughout the message. Lloyd gritted his teeth as if to fight off the cold as he ran over the necessary supplies he needed to find. Boots, were one, suitable attire another, medicinal items not for any specific purpose, of course the third, and a weapon the last.

The king's lance was no good to him, but far be it from Lloyd to give it back.

Comments

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

"Caesar is right." Stella accompanied that with a nod, continuing to explain as she gestured, though the movements seemed small compared to Caesar's wild ones earlier. "When I first came here, I found my clothes and my quill all tucked away neatly in a corner. The shopkeeper made sure that no one else could see it unless they were looking close."

She then moved her arm in a sweeping motion as she pointed to the things in the shop. "These are simply things that have been here for a long time now." At the sight of the Hitachiin's brand of clothing taking up the racks, she scowled faintly, yet continued, "Or things that other people contributed."

((First time meetings are ALWAYS boring. D: And the order is fine by me as well!))

[divine-dragoon.livejournal.com]

Lloyd, never one to graciously accept a mistake (especially in the eyes of others), turned his sharp gaze to the boy. "Oh, forgive me. Because it was not implied that by calling this a shop that the items within would be sold. How foolish."

Not bothering to respond any further to any of their attempts to explain, Lloyd then turned to gather his items thank the heavens, his gloves were still there.

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[nowarstowin.livejournal.com]

Caesar could almost feel the hostility rolling off Lloyd in waves. He kept his expression carefully neutral, refusing to rise to any bait. With a lazy shrug, he returned with a soft "well, that's the least of your worries around here."

As soon as Lloyd turned, Caesar stuck his tongue out at him, then winked at Stella conspiratorially.