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[originallutece]

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Ermes;

[originallutece]

And so what you're saying is that, in fact, you'd need someone to make some for you.

[kissintime]

[ ...is... is she being conned?

.........on the other hand, bug spray would be pretty useful in warmer climates. she hates mosquitoes and she bets el nysa has super alien mosquitoes. everything is scarier on a different planet. ]

Yeah, ok. Bug spray, that sounds like a good trade. [ even if she feels like she has lost control of this situation. ] Anyway what would you like then?

[originallutece]

I don't suppose you could provide a clean set of clothes, could you?

[kissintime]

Sure can. Just point me to what you want out of the rack. I can make it no sweat.

[originallutece]

[She gestures to herself. A skirt, a blouse and some stockings (along with a new set of silk underwear) would be lovely.]

[kissintime]

...Really? [ she frowns. ] I mean, you don't want something a little more... exciting? You don't have a bad figure, you should get something that flatters it more.

[ blunt and rude as hell. ]

[originallutece]

[That's . . . thank you??? That's nice??? Kind of?? Rosalind blinks, taken aback, before shaking her head.]

What I want is something clean and comfortable, not form-fitting. I'm not out to seduce anyone today, frankly.

[kissintime]

Girl, you gotta live your life ready to seduce anyone. Just a thought.

[ but, ok, enough fashion critique. ermes flicks through the rack, looking back to rosalind, and then back to the rack again before finding something that seems to fit her style. old timey and comfy. she peels off pink stickers from the palm of her hand and starts smacking them on the inside of the clothes, pulling at the sleeves and yanking out a brand new replica. a perfect recreation and for free. ]

[originallutece]

. . . good lord.

[That was . . . actually quite incredible, and Rosalind blinks down at the clothes for a moment before taking them.]

How on earth aren't you wealthy yet?

[kissintime]

You gotta start from the bottom before you get to the top. [ a beat. ] And don't say "why don't you just clone money" ok, I'm trying to be more legit than that!

[originallutece]

Well. I admire your dedication to legitimacy, even if I wouldn't emulate it myself. Are you going into business?

[kissintime]

That's the plan. [ she turns her head to take a quick look around, just to make sure nobody is eavesdropping even by accident, and smirks. ] Olympia is a land of suckers. I think the locals here are a little more street-smart. They don't seem like they'd be so easily fooled, y'know what I mean?

[ after all, with her power, all she can do is provide counterfeit goods. ]