Uniting the Catpeople MKII

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Okay, that's easy enough, then. You're lucky. Most guy's clothes are cheaper, unless it's that crazy designer stuff or whatever. You're really lucky in that regard...." Wonder what it was he was thinking a minute ago? Sure looked... absorbed.... "Here we are. See anything you like?"

OOC: Just so you know, I'm going on a little trip, so I'm going to be AWOL until Sunday night sometime. Figured I ought to let you know.

[David]

Uh... Jack points out some rather casual looking T shirts with somewhat cheap pricetags. They don't look too bad and they won't break the bank either.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Are you sure? You can get nicer stuff.... You won't hurt my account irreparably, I'm sure. But if you really like those, okay, then."

[David]

They'll be alright. I'm sure of it... Unless you think they're a little too cheap?

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Well, you're the one wearing them, so I guess that's your call. I just want to make sure you get something that'll hold up, you know? Not disintegrate after a washing or two.... So look around a bit. Just to be sure. Okay?"

[David]

Jack nods and starts browsing through the aisles with more recognisable brands along with inflated pricetags, admittedly he found the selection here more appealing. Well, I guess this stuff looks better and probably lasts longer too though er... I'm not sure I want you spending too much on me.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"I don't mind. Really. Just pick out some things you like...." Spoiling you will be fun, at least so long as you'll let me do so, anyway.

[David]

Jack nodded and grabbed a couple of T-shirts which seemed to be better quailty than before and looked likely to fit him better. I quite like these two, what do you think? The design probably isn't as good as anything you can do though.

[Mistress Guendolen]

A hint of a blush tinged her cheeks. "Well, really, I don't know about that.... My designs are rather... eclectic, after all. But I do like those." She grabbed one, holding it up against him critically. "Yes. That'll work well for you. Now, you need some pants or shorts of some kind. And better shoes than those flip-flops. And probably pajamas or lounge pants or whatever it is you like to sleep in...." The blush deepened a bit, at that comment. It was a little more personal, after all. Hopefully he'd go get himself some underwear, as she could not bring herself to mention that....

[David]

Uh... Well. Jack looked away, blushing a little himself as he strokes his own tail for self comfort. Normally, I sleep half naked like when you first saw me. But I think some PJ's would be a good idea but I'd better go get those myself, they'll be in the underwear section and I don't really think girls are as confident in there as men are in the female section... Unless they want to crossdress of course. Anyway, it's still awkward so lets go looking for some pants first.

Without being prompted, he lets go of his tail and takes hold of Guen's hand, smiling warmly at her.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"I- I see- yes, pants first, good idea-" The thought of him sleeping barely half-dressed was stirring up some hitherto unexperienced thoughts and sensations. Stop it! It's too early to be thinking about stuff like that! Too late; the thoughts had already arrived.... Instead, she tried to focus on how nice it was to hold his hand, how cute he'd been playing with his tail. She couldn't help but return the warm smile, eyes sparkling even as her cheeks stayed pink.

[David]

I think I'll let you lead the way, you know this store probably more than I do.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Well, I'm not quite so familiar with the men's department," she said with a little laugh. "But I've bought gifts for my Dad and my brother often enough that I do have a basic idea of the lay-out.... Okay, I think the jeans and things are... um...." She glanced around a bit, getting her bearings. "This way, I believe." A gentle tug on his hand encouraged him to follow her to the left.

[David]

Jack nods as he is tugged along by the hand, glad that no one else seemed to be around the store to notice the two as although he wasn't embarassed to be seen with Guen, he was more worried about making an ass out of himself.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Okay, see anything you- what's wrong?" She glanced up at him, saw he looked sort of worried. "Something the matter? I- don't have anything dripped down the front of my shirt or something, do I?" She nervously started checking herself over for embarassing blemishes.