Let's go shopping <333

[Robyn]

Reaver was wearing something different from his normal get up for once. The normal top hat was gone as was the flashy coat and white get up. Instead he wore a silk purple button up shirt with the collar open and a black waist coat. His lower legs adored with tight black leather pants and heeled boots. He still had Redrum holstered to his hip. Cane in hand. He was stood at the shopping centre waiting for Sal to arrive. The kitten homunculus had asked for him to help pick out some clothes. Who better when it came to fashion then him. He was the most stylish sin after all. He tapped his cane in beat with a tune that was playing as he looked out for the white haired homunculus. The shopping centre was crowded and people would blend in easily. But lucky for Reaver he had the ultimate eye. He could see every small detail so spotting the small cat boy would be simple. Checking his hair in a near by window he hummed along with the pop song.

[Sal]

People crowded the area, making it difficult for someone small to maneuver through the shopping center. The chatter made it difficult to hear and the varying smells almost made it impossible to locate someone like dear Uncle Reavie - almost. Nose in the air, Sal pushed through the crowd, following the familiar scent. His worn clothing made him seem... financially lacking to most people, but the small Ishvallan didn't care. After all, that was the reason why he was here - to brush up on his wardrobe - and who better to help him than his dear old 'uncle', Reaver, who was so style-minded? It took a few minutes for Sal to squeeze past the people until he finally reached the man, clearly relieved to be rid of the sea of flesh.

"Uncle Reavie!" He said, delighted to see the diva of all divas, wrapping his arms around his waist in a friendly hug. "Thank you for helps me with the clothes today!"

[Guest]

Alena, a.k.a Vanity, was spending the lovely day shopping. It was a great hobby for her to enjoy some relaxing time way from anything and everything she had to get done in the near future. The elegant homunculus was quietly browsing for a long ball gown to wear for the dinner of worldly leaders that was in the works. If Drachma was going to rise in power, she would need to look her best. She wore a tight fitting sundress that fell slightly higher than her knees, bright yellow with tiny daisy's lining the bottom of the hem. Her hair was braided to the side, falling halfway down her chest.

Her eyes narrowed inward as she was looking through the racks in one of the shops, she knew that smell that lingered in the air. It was a homunculus. Why would one of her siblings be here, on a day like this? After all, none of them actually dressed decent aside from herself. Vanity rolls her eyes before deciding to follow the scent through the crowded shopping mall. Just as she was walking down the stairs, she spotted a little rat running throughout the mall, he stuck out like a sore thumb. Gluttony. Alena licks her lips devilishly watching Gluttony scramble to his destination. Wrath. The two were an odd pair, but defiantly interesting, unlike a few of their other siblings.

"What the hell.." Alena thought to herself as she makes her way down the stairs and over towards her fellow brothers. As she was appearing, people were dropping their jaw, allowing the beautiful creature to walk freely throughout the crowd without any struggle. It was like the parting of the red sea, except this was a sea of people.

[Robyn]

Reaver smiled to the boy. “Hello duckie.” He purred and hugged the boy. Innocently petting his hair. “How clever of you to ask me to help you replace them…rags.” He said his lips twitching into a grimace seeing the boys current clothing. “These…disgraces need to be corrected at once..” Taking the boys hand he turned pointing into the mall with his can like he was posing for a portrait. “Let us shop duckie!!” he cheered happily. About to take a stride he stopped. “But it seems we are graced with the presence of a lady who is /almost/ as beautiful as me.” He said turning to face the approaching vanity. “Hello my dear…. What brings you here on a day like today?” He asked placing his hand that had now released Sal’s on his hip staring pointedly at vanity an elegant eyebrow raised. Tutting his tongue slightly at her in a teasing fashion. “If you wanted help in fixing that.” He said indicating to her clothing. “you only had to ask duckie.”

[Guest]

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