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silver_lucifer) wrote2011-07-07 04:29 pm
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[4th Scene] [In Person for Violet]
[Anyone out around the festival in the evening in Violet might notice someone tall, slim, in a silver and lavender kimono, silver-opal hair partly done up, full makeup, and preened to the hilt; a slightly less dead looking than usual Feebas carried in one arm with gold ribbons running through his “fin”, while a Pidgeotto hops along behind.]
[Yes, Kuja’s out enjoying the festivities, a touch more on the “trap” side than usual, and in an unusually good mood; feel free to go bother him, mistake him for a lady, etc!]
[Yes, Kuja’s out enjoying the festivities, a touch more on the “trap” side than usual, and in an unusually good mood; feel free to go bother him, mistake him for a lady, etc!]
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...Wanna take bets on how many people mistake you for a lady in that outfit?
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There's been three so far. It's rather hilarious.
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[The infectious cheer is... well... infectious. As is laughing a little at people who can't tell the difference between Kuja and a woman.]
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So, where did you get that outfit, anyway?
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So in a way, he as sort of decked out, wasn't he?
And despite the preened out look, there were still only a few other white haired sorts around, so Bakura's pretty sure he has at least an idea who this is!]]
Enjoying the evening?
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Oh, indeed; it's been some time since I've been able to enjoy a holiday. [] Has your evening been well?
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That would've been mighty awkward, and he would've never heard the end of it between Kuja and Ritz]
What's with the getup, Kuja?
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Why, the festival - I thought I'd make the most of it. []
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Is that what's going on?
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Apparently the story is that two lovers in the heavens had neglected their duties in favor of spending time together, so the lady's father separated them by a river of stars. She pleaded for a chance to see her lover, and her father relented that on this day every year, if she was diligent in her work, she would be allowed, but he neglected to rebuild the bridge; the magpies heard her weeping and offered to make a bridge of their wings every year so they could be together. []
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Sounds like a play.
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[] I was told that there was also a tradition of writing wishes on slips of paper and hanging them up with the decorations, in hopes they'd be granted.
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May I help you, sir?
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[L says so in an absentminded, cheerful tone, before taking pause and seeming to reconsider his abrupt-sounding sentence.]
It's just that I don't need help. But your outfit is interesting...
[If only because Kuja seems to be a little lacking in the feminine curves department.]
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[It's probably the closest L can come to an appropriate compliment.]
I'll admit I'm not terribly clear on the purpose of this festival...
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Among other things, it's a festival for wishes... something I'd imagine everyone has.
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