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paixaorpg2006-06-03 11:54 pm
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Operation: Get More Cash! [Active]
Character(s): Zidane Tribal, NPCs~
Content: Zidane's out for a quick and easy way to get money. Unfortunately, all he can think of is selling one of his daggers.
Setting: Folios Weaponry [J5]
Time: Earrrrrrrrly Monday morning
Warnings: Well. Zid's behaving for now. But generally there will be a swear or twoor more in the future.
He had a day - well, nearly two days - to work with. He was still keen on exploring the place and sort of meeting others, but money had become his top priority. And since apparently this place took any currency... whatever he got would be great.
Zidane pulled the journal from one of the pockets of his pants and opened the map. Vanaheim Gate. Actua Are. Aiches Memorial Hospital. Each place he'd been to... and he needed to be at The Wild Ginger Tuesday night.
He hated it coming to this... but aside from trying to do some performation (solo) in the middle of the street, this seemed like the next best thing to come to mind.
The Folios Weaponry store was the next place he mentally marked off as "Places in Paixao" that he's, well, been to. Or in this case, about to enter.
Maybe his attempt was a bit too rash, even for him - after all... it was one of his daggers! His precious weapon... but what the hell was he going to do with it here? Flail around and look pretty?That might actually be a good idea... He'd still have one anyway. And in the future when he lifts himself out of the "I'm flat out poor" zone, he could probably just buy a new one! No sweat.
... This had to get him something.
Zidane finally stopped stalling and pushed his way into the store. But like he felt about the rest of the city, he had no idea what to expect. Though he figured it had to be better than some of the weapon shops he'd been to on Gaia. Some of those were just a little on the strange side...
He peered around, tail swishing a bit to the side and trying to avoid anything that it could knock into. Quietly, but still with enough volume to be heard, he called out: "Hello?"
Content: Zidane's out for a quick and easy way to get money. Unfortunately, all he can think of is selling one of his daggers.
Setting: Folios Weaponry [J5]
Time: Earrrrrrrrly Monday morning
Warnings: Well. Zid's behaving for now. But generally there will be a swear or two
He had a day - well, nearly two days - to work with. He was still keen on exploring the place and sort of meeting others, but money had become his top priority. And since apparently this place took any currency... whatever he got would be great.
Zidane pulled the journal from one of the pockets of his pants and opened the map. Vanaheim Gate. Actua Are. Aiches Memorial Hospital. Each place he'd been to... and he needed to be at The Wild Ginger Tuesday night.
He hated it coming to this... but aside from trying to do some performation (solo) in the middle of the street, this seemed like the next best thing to come to mind.
The Folios Weaponry store was the next place he mentally marked off as "Places in Paixao" that he's, well, been to. Or in this case, about to enter.
Maybe his attempt was a bit too rash, even for him - after all... it was one of his daggers! His precious weapon... but what the hell was he going to do with it here? Flail around and look pretty?
... This had to get him something.
Zidane finally stopped stalling and pushed his way into the store. But like he felt about the rest of the city, he had no idea what to expect. Though he figured it had to be better than some of the weapon shops he'd been to on Gaia. Some of those were just a little on the strange side...
He peered around, tail swishing a bit to the side and trying to avoid anything that it could knock into. Quietly, but still with enough volume to be heard, he called out: "Hello?"