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[ex_diplomacy861]

Who: Shelly and anyone
Where: Lower District → Middle District
When: Afternoon
Style: Either
Status: Open

[Early in the afternoon, Shelly heads down to the lower district as a continuation of a long due exploration. While she's at it, perhaps she can see how effective products from the Nostalgia Nook are. Given the epidemic a while back, how about, say, a panacea for a test run?

The Great Lamufao has other things in mind, apparently, and Shelly stares long and hard at what she just accidentally spent her tokens on.]

. . . You're kidding me. You're giving me that?

[So Shelly returns to the Middle District with a whole new(?) pancreas of her own. Some deity, couldn't it have given it to her in a jar or something? She's going to need new gloves -- not to mention the smell.

But not now. Not when she looks out and one modest building catches her eyes. Peering over the potted plants through the window, she hums.]

A salon . . .

Comments

[ex_diplomacy861]

[She glances at the organ.]

Are you sure about that?

[aspiring]

I don't recall selling any of my organs lately!

[ex_diplomacy861]

Who said I bought it?

[aspiring]

... If that's the case, then excuse me for being very, very wary. ♥

[ex_diplomacy861]

[She laughs. Silly boy.]

I'm kidding. I did buy it . . . and not on purpose.

[aspiring]

... How the heck do you accidentally buy something like that?

[ex_diplomacy861]

. . . Anything is possible here. That's how.

[aspiring]

Well, I think I'd know that better than anyone, but this is the first time I've heard of someone accidentally buying an organ here.

[ex_diplomacy861]

There's always a first time for everything. Others might start getting all kinds of organs from here out.

[aspiring]

Ahaha... you'll have to excuse me if I say that I'd really, really rather that not happen.

[ex_diplomacy861]

Worried about where they'd be coming from?

[aspiring]

No, I'm sure Vatheon has its ways of magically supplying them.

But I'm not exactly thrilled at the idea of organs all over the place—and not in a person's body, of course.

[ex_diplomacy861]

You never know. It could be a new fashion statement within the next week. Imagine if someone came into the salon and asked for a style that would allow a heart to sit perfectly on the top of his head!

[aspiring]

I would be highly, highly suspicious if that happened.

[ex_diplomacy861]

. . . You strike me as the type to always be suspicious.

[aspiring]

Jumping to conclusions about me already! I'm offended.

But it's best to play it safe. ♥

[ex_diplomacy861]

You did, after all, jump to conclusions regarding the organ.

But I like how you think.

[It's funny to watch. Jsyk, kid.]

[aspiring]

Touché.

... I don't know whether to take that as a compliment or an insult though.

[oh shut up]

[ex_diplomacy861]

No? . . . It's up to you.

[do you trust that smile]

[aspiring]

[no]

Then I think I'll take it as an insult coming from you, though I have no idea why you'd have problems with how I think. ♥

[ex_diplomacy861]

[She laughs.]

You're a very touchy one.

So do you work here?

[aspiring]

In a manner of speaking.

[ex_diplomacy861]

What's that supposed to mean?

You seem young . . . but anyone can be anything these days.

[aspiring]

I work here in the manner of speaking that I own this place.

[ex_diplomacy861]

. . . oh? That's interesting.

I should like to drop by once in a while.