/A twist of the wrist/-Me and Kaziel-

[Kaziel]

Zatriel's eyes went wide, looking down at the diminutive woman. Just for being the Guardian she was due some respect, but she had helped him out, making sure he was given his proper due. He had new respect for her. He smiled and waited for her to finish since she was obviously much more skilled at this than he.

The merchant turned back to her, blanching, coughing softly. "Well, with the way the economy is turning down these days, plus the trader fee, I can't give him the price you list... but I could give him more..." He was both embarassed by being found out and angry at her for making a fuss, as various people turned to look at his stall, some whispering. Reaching under the table he pulled out another three hundred dollars. "With nine coins, I can give him eight hundred total. I can't go any higher or I'll be taking a loss. I'm getting perilously close to not making a profit as it stands..."

 

[TheDarkerMe]

Aisling's head tilted back, as she glared at the man through her glasses. "I heard you where a good person to buy from, I know you are just trying to turn a profit... but remember that newcomers deserve respect, for all you know he could be related to Royalty." She stated as she scooped up the money. Shoving it into her pocket. That way hse was hanging unto some as well. She looked up at him, and then grinned ear to ear. 'Let's get you some clothes" She stated firmly.



Turning then and leading him out of the shop, and towards the clothing store. "We aren't going back in that store." She stated firmly, and then looked at a rack of pants. "Try these on..." She said as she handed him a stack of various pants, and a stack of shirts. "Changing room is over there.."

 

[Kaziel]

He did his best to hide his amusement when she described him as being related to Royalty. Obviously he couldn't announce his status as the Crown Prince, so he just kept his head down, obscuring his quiet laughs as she led him away. He nodded when she said they weren't going back there, trusting her on this.

He took some of the clothing she handed him and made his way to the changing room. Walking out in the first outfit, he was wearing tight jeans, a tight black undershirt and a gray silk overshirt. He spun for her to see how he looked. Then retreated back into the changing room for another outfit. He came out again and again in various mixes and matches of different outfits, looking for her opinion.

 

[TheDarkerMe]

Aisling remained rather pensive and quiet as he went into the changing room. She sat down in a chair, that was near the changing room. Looking up as one of the sales ladies walked over. "Oh darling, is that your man... he's a fine piece... "She whispered in the girls ear. Aisling about nearly choked on her tongue as she tried not to burst our laughing. Oh great mother goddess, people always assumed things. Assumptions only did one thing, make and ass out of you and me.

At least that's what her mother always said. She sighed as she watched his actions, and motioned that a few of the outfits where alright. "Come on, we will find you some boots as well... and some sneakers... You can come shopping on your own later." She commented as she chuckled softly. Great mother goddess, now this would be amusing. Racking up the clothing bill and moving up to food.