Re: Stealing Couldn't be Funner

[OpenTheDoor]

"Right, yeah but I kinda... It's a..." she stammered, unable to answer herself, "I guess it's because I..." dammit, this was gonna turn bad, "I have this... I needed to get on your guys good side so that I won't get my back stabbed, alright?"

(It's because I wanted my character to talk to someone XP)

[Charlie]

(hahaha that's fine LOL)

Keith nodded in understanding, this was crucial information. He prodded no more he knew who she was truly working for. He found a more private place, and slipped on the new trousers. They were a bit loose in the waiste but otherwise fine. "How do they look?" He asked.

[OpenTheDoor]

"I'll need to take a bit off of the waist," she walked over, "Do you mind if I check?" her voice was slightly dry, her lip bleeding from her mad chewing previous, "Okay, do you have anything that you absolutely hate?"

[Charlie]

Keith shook his head. Yes he had stuff he absolutely hated, but not in what she was talking about. "No, just don't make me look like a little prissy wimp."

[OpenTheDoor]

"That's kinda hard..." she laughed as she pulled out a dark blue velvet coat, "This okay?" she showed him the front and smiled, "I don't think it's too bad, but you can put a cravat with it then you'll look like the prince himself!" she giggled, her eyes shining behind her fringe.

[Charlie]

Keith nodded, "We are not trying to imposter the idiot." He laughed. But with Keith's haircut it was very doable. With his haircut and the right clothes, he could be the prince's twin.

Keith took the jacket, and put it on, it was an unusual feel, but it didn't look that bad, or so he thought.

[OpenTheDoor]

"Stunning," she smiled, "But I wouldn't do the cravat, they's mistake you for him... Actually that might not be a bad idea..." she smiled at him, "Of course you'd need to learn to speak exactly like him, but to be honest it could end up totally in ruins," she slipped out the dark green dress and smiled, "That okay for Lorenna?"

[Charlie]

"That should be fine." Keith said. She was right it wasn't a bad idea to imposter the prince, but it could end up with Keith's head in a nuce, and no one wanted that. Well Keith didn't want that.

[OpenTheDoor]

"Good," she flung the dress onto the bed, "But what about other girl, the one that no one likes because she's doing gymnastics. Didn't she say she only wore dark colours?" she riffled through the lot, "Oh, you can have this too," she brought out a white shirt, "I'm gonna have to get the shoes elsewhere though..." she bit her lip but continued to search.

[Charlie]

Keith cought the shirt. He smirked, his chance to have some fun with Jasamine, "Getting her something yellow or red. She can handle bright colors." He laughed to himself.

[OpenTheDoor]

"I'll go inbetween then, I guess it'll tone her down a bit, eh?" she pulled out a bright orange dress with a smile, "I think it's her size, the only one minus a black one," she shrugged, "You sorted then? I dunno if I'm going in or not, so I guess I can't get mine out..." I shut the closet door and sighed, stroking the delicate teal dress at the front; she made it for herself a little while ago, it would have been a good time to wear it, otherwise she'd have to sell it.

[Charlie]

Keith nodded, and took off the coat. He went to take off the trousers, and put his old ones on. "Why do you make all these?" he asked.

[OpenTheDoor]

"Keeps me from going insane, plus I make a pretty penny," I sighed, picking the keys off of the side, plus Tanner makes her give her the cash otherwise he'll... y'know. But the only way she can do that is if she gets the material off of Ms Gregg and so she needs to pay her and so she needs to pickpocket to do it and then she still needs to give the cash to Tanner... Viscous cycle. Plus if she suddenly left she'd get killed. All hard life.

[Charlie]

Keith nodded. He couldn't get a normal job, once dirt poor always dirt poor. He wondered how he was going to get these back without looking like he was up to something.

[OpenTheDoor]

"Back alley," she smiled, tapping his shoulder, "I have intuition, I'm not a mind reader."
Grabbing her keys off of the side, she smiled at the guy, did he trust her now? She guessed not. People don't just do that all of a sudden, but somehow she needed to do that otherwise Tanner would have her hide. Looking around the room, she decided that she needed to dust this place, it's disgusting, but she couldn't return to this place, this would be the first place that they looked; she'd have to leave completely out of this place... Shame, it was turning into her home...

[Charlie]

Keith smiled and gathered the clothes "Thanks." He left the room, and went down the stairs, and to the back alley. He had a bad feeling about this trip. He ran back to the inn, and put the clothes in the sitting room. He kept the money he would give it to Jacko later. He headed to the kitchen and grabbed a few rolls. He got weird looks, no on recognized him.

[OpenTheDoor]

"Running?" she raised an eyebrow, locking the door behind her, "Weird guy... But then again he is Irish..." she mumbled to herself, slipping the key into her pocket and sighing. She let out a long sigh, the dresses in her arms; everyone knew that she made dresses and posh clothing, no one questioned her; it was all okay. She was glad that she found the covers for them either way, "Orange for Flippy, green for Grouchy..." she mumbled under her breath as she slipped out of the back. Her eyes travelled backwards as she suddenly stopped; was someone watching her? Shouldn't be. Anyway, with a shaking head she continued down the alley.

[Charlie]

Keith was leaving the kitchen holding a roll, with one hand, and another one stuffed in his mouth. He sat in the arm chair when a lady moved away from him. Strange he thought.

[OpenTheDoor]

"If you're there come on!" she snapped, pretty sure that someone wasn't gonna appear, nothing. She shrugged and walked away, the dresses still in her arms, "I'm going crazy for sure..." she shook her head and appeared infront of the inn, "Looks like I better make some ends meet," she strolled in and found the girl's rooms, setting the dresses up, hanging up against the door, "They better like them," she signed a little card for Jasmine, telling her to tone it down and hopefully the dress would do that.

[Charlie]

Another woman came up, "Sire, what are you doing so far from the castle?"

Keith nearly spit out his role. He swallowed, hard. They thought he was the prince. He shrugged, and went upstairs to his room. This was a bad idea.

[OpenTheDoor]

"So, what now?" she walked into the front room and sighed, sitting down, rubbing her temples, trying to get her mind off of the whole thing. She'd need to get this thing sorted out quickly before things got too complicated. She didn't want to get in too deep with so many people, this would be completely bad for her and Tanner, no one would be happy, he'd have me by the throat up against the wall.

[Kate-Anders(unnie)]

i'm back!

[OpenTheDoor]

(I can see that XP)

[Charlie]

(hello )

Keith shook his head, he returned his gaze to the woman who had mistaken him for the prince. In his accent, he said, "Mam, I am no prince." With that he got up, and went to look for Jacko. He took a bite out of the roll in his hand.

[Kate-Anders(unnie)]

(ahaha. hiya charlie so i hope nothing major has happened while i was away.)

[OpenTheDoor]

(basically Freedom got the dresses and Keith's clothes and so now he looks like the prince so Freedom thought that would be a good plan )

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