30th Magic Bullet

[drank_the_milk]

[Action; outside 2237 Stevens Road]

[Regain time!  The event may have been irritating and dangerous just like always, but Yuna hasn't had a bad regain yet and she always looks forward to receiving something from home in the mail for her trouble.  This time, however, she seems puzzled by what she pulls out - a rather slick looking black suit, complete with dress shirt and black heels.]

Huh... I don't own anything like this.  Is the Post Office glitching too now?

[Blinking at the package curiously, Yuna unfolds the suit and decides to at least try on the jacket.  It's clearly well-made and visually striking, but the sleeves are a bit too long, and she has to roll them up at the ends to make it fit.  It also drapes just a bit too far past her waist, but the overall effect is pretty impressive.]

Yeah, this definitely isn't mine.  But whatever!  Maybe I can get it tailored or something.

[She'll just be spending some time looking at the dress shirt and pants after this, carefully lifting them out of the package and pressing them up against her body to check the fit.]

It might work, I guess...

Comments

[drank_the_milk]

That's a relief.

[real_juujitsu]

It's just funny from my end, because you're still what, 17 and I'm 23?

[drank_the_milk]

Yeah... makes me feel like I should be working even harder so I can catch up or something.

[real_juujitsu]

Hehe yeah no doubt huh? Lots of stuff to look forward to.

[drank_the_milk]

But first we have to figure out how to get out of Mayfield.

[real_juujitsu]

Totally. You've got my help with that.

[drank_the_milk]

I knew I could count on you!

[real_juujitsu]

What are best friends for? Hehehe.

[drank_the_milk]

Beats me!

[Laughing and nudging her side.]

[real_juujitsu]

[And wrapping an arm around her friend, grinning and laughing.]