The peaceful times are over. Moloch von Zinzer was murdered, and Nine was sentenced as his murderer. Everyone in Cartesio knows that.
Although life goes on, it seems the town of Cartesio isn't going to forget the tourists' transgressions. Not only they commited larceny in the cinema, they also murdered and executed in their town! It's no surprise their hospitality towards the visitors has cooled down considerably.
Not only they're maintaining a tense cordiality with them, they also have started talking behind the visitors' backs. All kinds of rumors are starting to sprout, yet nobody seems to be willing to say it to the tourists' faces. Talking directly to most passerby makes them distrustful, and nobody seems to want to be in close quarters alone with them.
It's only matter of time before the relationship between tourists and Cartesio starts degrading even further.
In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and
the maps have been updated once again.
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[but yes regardless]
You don't let me have any fun...!
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[As much as she loathes having to say that.]
Yeah, that's my job. Professional fun preventer.
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[She has her priorities, all right? Murdering pigeons is way worse than breaking and entering or digging through trash.]
Geez... fiiiine.
What would you have me wearing, then?
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[There's a pause, though, with no small amount of surprise.]
...You want me to pick something out for you?
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[And to that surprise:]
Yeah. Why not? We're here, let's do this together!
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[Natalie, please. She gives another pause, though; she seems hesitant, but she isn't refusing, either.]
Well, what kind of stuff are you looking for...? Dresses, tops, something else?
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[Millium, please.]
Anything, really. Just lookin' to not constantly have to do laundry.
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[She glances around for a few moments before heading towards a dress, holding it up once she has it.]
Something like this...? I'm not sure if it would go with your hair, though.
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I like it! I do usually go with blue, buuuut I wore a pretty similar color for school n' I think I made it work!
[Success!]
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Okay. Well... Good. I'm glad you like it.
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Thank you~!
...Can I find you something? No bows.
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[Smile!]
Any other big 'no's?
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Nothing too bright. Um... No glitter?
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Dresses: yes, no? Since you didn't like the one from before...
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[And off she goes, pawing through racks again!
She'll be gone for a few minutes, although she can occasionally be heard humming to herself in thought throughout the store. After a bit, though:]
Found something~! [And she holds up a grey top.] Whaddaya think of this?
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...It's nice. Thanks.
[It's quiet, but sincere enough.]
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Hee... it's fun, doing that. I don't really get to go shopping with other girls...
[The last time she remembers having a fun shopping trip was... with Rean, actually. About a year ago. ...Funnily enough, he had about the same reaction to the lacy undergarments.]
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[Read: probably never.]
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And I didn't really think about askin' anyone to go with me when Claire gave me money for that then. Rean just kinda came along on his own.
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[Talking about him, like when she spoke of Jusis before, clearly makes her happy.]
He's a really great guy.
[But hey, she can't talk about herself forever.]
Do you normally do stuff with anyone?
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[It’s said with a joking tone, but that fades when that question comes. There’s a moment of surprise that’s quickly followed up by... It’s hard to tell the exact emotion, but her expression falls slightly. It’s brief, though, before she shrugs in an attempt to play it off.]
Not really. I don’t have time for that kind of thing.
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[She's quiet as Natalie continues, and she catches that fall, but... hm. This time, she'll bite her tongue on that. It's best not to push too far with Natalie.]
Oh, really? What kinda stuff do you do at home?
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