Private Medical History Needed

[Saul Whesai]

Saul managed to to shake his head and chuckle tiredly as they plodded along. "Trust me, I look forward for you to take all the cred cards you own out of your purse." He couldn't fault her for the cologne comment, the cyborg wasn't smelling like a bunch of daisies right now... The customers holding their noses as he held the door open for Liin comfirmed that.

Looking at one of the clerks, he quickly asked "Could I maybe get a trash bag?" Not wanting to customers to be subject to the smell, a trash bag was quickly produced and Saul took it before moving towards the changing rooms. "You can pick out an outfit for me while you do cologne shopping. I'll wear anything as long as I don't look silly in it." It would be fun seeing what she picked. Knowing Liin's sense of style, it would be interesting to see what kind of outfit or suit she picked out for him. Here's to hoping it wouldn't be covered with flowers. That wouldn't fit in his asthesic at all.

Liin Terallo

 

[Liin Terallo]

I was both a little alarmed and slightly amused as he assumed that I had a large number of credit cards on my person. It could not be further from the truth. For I may portray that of a socialite with an endless amount of credits; such a fact has no real basis in reality. There are limits to my credits upon which are mostly self-imposed.

While Saul confines himself to a fitting room; I took the liberty of picking out an outfit for him. Black seemed more proper, for it matched his hair and suited his complexion. I chose a pair of dress pants, thin turtleneck top and a blazer to finish the look off. It fell along the style of dress-casual to me.

I proceeded to the fitting room and held aloft the clothing at the top edge of the door. "Here you are. Try these on, please. I guessed your sizes. A tailor should be on hand to adjust where needed." Once he had taken the clothing in hand, I turned and began my approach to the other end of the store.

Many fanciful bottles greeted me there. Each one carried within them many different fragrances and scents. Some of them I knew to be overpowering. So while I avoided those; I searched for something that could cover up the smell of his vomit with something not overly strong.

Tag: Saul Whesai

 

[Saul Whesai]

Of course, Saul didn't think she had more than one cred card. It was mostly just a joke made to make Liin smirk. He already knew she wasn't one to flaunt her wealth. Otherwise, she would have talked all night at the ball where they met.

Quickly putting his old clothes in the trash bag he was given, Saul took a moment to look at his barely clothed self in the mirror. He mostly looked the same, a scrawny kid looking back at him. But for some reason, when he smiled, he actually believed it. Maybe it was Liin's influence, or maybe it was being in a better situation as a whole, but Saul felt he reached the destination he needed to.

Glancing over at the door as Liin put the clothes over the door. Calling out to her before she left, he said. "Thanks, I would open the door for you, but you would probably have a heart attack." Putting the clothes on, he nodded with approval. He wouldn't wear this around the house, but for being out and about with Liin, this outfit would do fine.

There was a whole display of fragrances inside the store, and better yet, the fall fragrances had just arrived. Fragerance bottles, such as "Falling Leaves" and "Brisk Breeze," dotted the display's shelves. As Saul came out and stood beside her, he offered her a sample bottle of "Pumpkin Ponanza". "Think this is any good?"

Liin Terallo