Did they, now? [ It's probably not supposed to be a joke, nothing about what happened at the theatre was funny, but the casualness of her answer makes the corner of Five's lips twitch for a second, grinning.
Taking a step aside, Five lets her survey the options and his shoulders relax a fraction. Vanya knows him well enough to not pick something that will hinder his movements or that makes him feel like he is cosplaying Klaus of all people.
His eyes linger a few seconds on the two shop assistants standing a few aisles away from them, he can't hear what they're talking about but they're glancing back at his sister and him and smiling or giggling. They're trying to decide who gets to approach them, not like Five can hear them or would care if he did. Once he's certain they don't pose any immediate threat, his attention goes back to Vanya and her offering. ]
That looks acceptable. [ Don't mind him, Vanya, it's her way to say thanks. He's about to ask where the changing rooms are when one of the shop assistants from before, the bond one, appears by they side. ]
'Hello. Can I help you?' [ Her red lips stretch into a smile that to Five looks as plastic as the mannequins around them but there's something else in it that he can't quite place. He's also not too fond of the way she's hovering so close and seemingly ignoring Vanya, maybe she's an agent? He narrows his eyes a little as she continues with an all too friendly; ] 'These are very good choices, the blue suit would look very dashing with your skin tone. Do you want me to show you some of out matching ties?'
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Taking a step aside, Five lets her survey the options and his shoulders relax a fraction. Vanya knows him well enough to not pick something that will hinder his movements or that makes him feel like he is cosplaying Klaus of all people.
His eyes linger a few seconds on the two shop assistants standing a few aisles away from them, he can't hear what they're talking about but they're glancing back at his sister and him and smiling or giggling. They're trying to decide who gets to approach them, not like Five can hear them or would care if he did. Once he's certain they don't pose any immediate threat, his attention goes back to Vanya and her offering. ]
That looks acceptable. [ Don't mind him, Vanya, it's her way to say thanks. He's about to ask where the changing rooms are when one of the shop assistants from before, the bond one, appears by they side. ]
'Hello. Can I help you?' [ Her red lips stretch into a smile that to Five looks as plastic as the mannequins around them but there's something else in it that he can't quite place. He's also not too fond of the way she's hovering so close and seemingly ignoring Vanya, maybe she's an agent? He narrows his eyes a little as she continues with an all too friendly; ] 'These are very good choices, the blue suit would look very dashing with your skin tone. Do you want me to show you some of out matching ties?'