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Characters: Kasuga and YOU
Location: In/Around/On top of(???) Holocaust Mall
Rating: PG/PG-13
Time: Nov 18, Mid-Day
Description: After the battle Kasuga is in need of need of new clothing and so... very unsure.

While Kasuga had spent night after night since her arrival through the shopping district, flitting from one building to the next, she found actually going there to shop to be incredibly daunting. She had spent time on top of the Holocaust Mall, how hard could it be to go inside and just get what she needed? Yet, that seemed to be the problem.

Since her clothing had torn in battle, Kasuga had found a simple happi to wear temporarily until she found something else. What she needed was something easy to move in, something she could work, train and battle in without a worry that pieces of clothing would fly loose or snag on something as well as hide her kunai in easily.

After a deep breath the blond kunoichi stepped into the mall, eyes going from one storefront to the next nervously as she clutched her hand to her chest and nervously eyed the display in each window. It became clearer than ever that she did not understand the wears of the people of Death City. Perhaps it was futile to go alone without the aid of someone that might know what they were doing.

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[ If Kasuga had a wardrobe, perhaps her line of thought would be much the same. However, she did not see it necessary to keep clothing for the sake of clothing. A few outfits, if any, was all one such as herself really needed. Though, at this point she had truly wished she had thought ahead in picking out several articles of clothing to simply keep in her closet if such a need arose.

As the ninja let her eyes follow the line of stores, she caught the man she had spoken to once before. If memory served her correctly, it had been a pleasant enough conversation that perhaps speaking to him now would be justified.

After but a few moments of deliberation, Kasuga approached Sendo. Only, she wasn't entirely sure how to go about striking up general conversation and ended up standing there awkwardly for several seconds before she realized what she was doing. ] Ah- H-Hello.

[Sendo caught her approaching out of the corner of his eye and he looked over to her. When she just stood there silently..it did start to feel a bit awkward. He was about to finally and speak and say something to her but she beat him to it.]

Hey. Kasuga, right? [He remembered speaking with her before. She was one of the first people that he talked to after he arrived!]

You out here doing a little bit of shopping too? [Because why else would she be at the mall? Unless she was just walking around and exploring the place like he had done when he first arrived.]

[ Kasuga nodded in response. ] And you are Sendo, if memory serves me correctly?

[ The ninja had long since explored the city, though inside was not something she deemed nearly as crucial as knowing the landscape of the shopping district. Naturally, that only meant she was here for one thing. ] Shopping, yes. I am in need of new clothing...

[He gives a nod. He figured she at least knew his face, even if she couldn't remember his name.] That's right.

Really? That's what I'm out here doing too. Had any luck finding something that you like?

[ Kasuga shook her head slowly in response to his question. ] I am afraid I have not yet. The clothing here in Death City is... not what I am used to.

What sort of clothes did you wear in the time that you came from?

I-- [ She wasn't really sure how to explain what she wore. It was very clear she showed much more skin than was customary to the women of her era and even she was aware of as much. ] I dress in what is best suited for the field that I work in. Tight, easy to move in and dark colors are preferred.

Well you know you don't have to dress like that here if you don't want to. Just find something that you find comfortable and get it.

While you have a point, I am afraid I am not familiar with the clothing of Death City... I am unsure where to even start.

You can just ask the people working in the store for some help. You probably aren't the only person that has needed to. [He turns and starts to head for one of the stores.]

Come on.

I did not thank of that... [ She felt silly, but asking others for help was not something she was accustomed to doing. For a moment, she watches him go as she blinks after him before following him. ]

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that's fine! \o/ ... and sob I am so sorry for the tl;dr, it just kind of happened T_Tb

No problem at all! X3

:D!

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