[He has not missed the robot limbs moving, okay, they may be visual aids but it's still weird.]
Do you think they'd just give a disguise to someone who only just got here?
[It sounds like a pretty powerful thing to be handing out to a complete stranger, but also he really wants one. Sure, being able to go outside without catching everyone's attention is definitely going to be important...but also he really wants to see what he'd look like if he could mod his wings. Or his eyes. Or anything.]
[He follows Otto into the store and stops dead. They haven't gone too far from fancy boutique lane, which means that everything in the vicinity still smacks of Upscale Shopping District. This department store is bigger than the one he'd been in previously, with golden-handled glass doors and crimson carpet under the mannequins and displays, and it's a lot to take in all at once.]
[(It's polished metal and stain resistant carpet - this is still a store, after all - but he doesn't know that.)]
[He looks around for a few seconds before turning his gaze back to Otto, trying hard not to look too overwhelmed and only partially succeeding.]
Uh- where should we start?
[Just because he's been in a store something like this before and has successfully bought something doesn't mean he's not still out of his element, and the whiplash of talking about guilds and disguises before walking into retail splendor (at least, as Huvrye sees it) only serves to heighten that awkwardness.]
[Sorry, Otto, he's still learning how to be a civ, and this is part of it.]
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[He has not missed the robot limbs moving, okay, they may be visual aids but it's still weird.]
Do you think they'd just give a disguise to someone who only just got here?
[It sounds like a pretty powerful thing to be handing out to a complete stranger, but also he really wants one. Sure, being able to go outside without catching everyone's attention is definitely going to be important...but also he really wants to see what he'd look like if he could mod his wings. Or his eyes. Or anything.]
[He follows Otto into the store and stops dead. They haven't gone too far from fancy boutique lane, which means that everything in the vicinity still smacks of Upscale Shopping District. This department store is bigger than the one he'd been in previously, with golden-handled glass doors and crimson carpet under the mannequins and displays, and it's a lot to take in all at once.]
[(It's polished metal and stain resistant carpet - this is still a store, after all - but he doesn't know that.)]
[He looks around for a few seconds before turning his gaze back to Otto, trying hard not to look too overwhelmed and only partially succeeding.]
Uh- where should we start?
[Just because he's been in a store something like this before and has successfully bought something doesn't mean he's not still out of his element, and the whiplash of talking about guilds and disguises before walking into retail splendor (at least, as Huvrye sees it) only serves to heighten that awkwardness.]
[Sorry, Otto, he's still learning how to be a civ, and this is part of it.]