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9/5/2015 1:02:43 AM
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[b]Kyle walked down the street, twirling the combat knife in his large hands, thinking upon things earlier that evening.
That man in the alley... He could've followed him. He should've. But he didn't. But he should've.
Who he was and why he was attacking Psions... Two questions he wanted answers to. And two answers was what he would get. But first, he had more pressing concerns...
Himself.
He looked like where he had come from: a cotton shirt with no buttons to hold together the front, a pair of wicker sandals, and a pair of studded jeans a size too small (it wasn't particularly easy to find anything his size). He was a man from out in the sticks, and he knew it, and so did everyone else that took a glance at him. And in order to find clothes, he needed to find money.
Or he could just steal them.
He looked around for a clothing store.[/b]
((Open, let's try this again.))
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[b]You see the Centra shopping mall, loaded with several stores from modern luxury, to street wear, to business casual.[/b]
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[b]He walks into a common street wear store.[/b]
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Edited by DesertX963: 9/5/2015 1:11:39 AM[b]You find all sorts of various shirts, jackets, pants, jeans, sneakers, shoes- with some coming in distressed and worn style.[/b]
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[b]He chews on the inside of his cheek, and looks toward the counter.[/b]
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[b]You see busy workers checking clothes and items out.[/b] "Hey man ya need anything?" an employee with a neon green mohawk says.
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[i]Fûck... Ummm... What do I... Shit.[/i] "Ahh... J-just lookin', just lookin'.
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"Aight man...lemme know if you need anything in particular", he says attending to another customer.
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[b]He lets out a sigh of relief, and looks for some sort of bag.[/b]
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[b]You find the shopping bags used for inside the store- they have magnetic locks to prevent customers from bringing the bags out though[/b]
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[spoiler]Magnetic locks? Like, they can't leave the store?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yeah like the target shopping carts lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I'm confused... Like, I can't steal the bag?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]No, the clothes yes, the jackets no either cause they have those tags.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Like are they physically unable to leave the store? Or do they just sound alarms?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Like they physically can't, you'll get pulled back by a powerful magnet that'll shock you[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright, I've got a plan.[/spoiler] [b]Kyle grabs a bag and heads over to the XXL section, piling in a couple articles of shirts, jeans, and button-ups, along with several packages of underwear. Next, he throws in a coat, and pretends to look further while secretly observing the uniforms of the employees.[/b]
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[b]an employee notices your bag full of clothes.[/b] "Sir would you like a fitting room?!" She says politely.
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"Erm, not yet... I'm still lookin'. Could you point me to the belts, though?" [b]He takes note of her uniform, identifying the clothing she's wearing.[/b] [spoiler]Give me an idea of what the uniform looks like.[/spoiler]
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[b]She's dressed in street clothing, as if she was a model for the store.[/b]
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"...Ma'am? The belts?" [b]He eyes a hat, and tosses that into his bag as well.[/b]
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[b]She points to a rack by the socks.[/b]
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"Thank you, miss." [b]He walks over to the belts, taking one, then takes two packages of socks. He begins looking for a changing room.[/b]
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[b]You find a line of people waiting in line to the changing room.[/b]
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[i]Ain't nobody got time for this...[/i] [b]He waits in line for a room.[/b]
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[b]there appears to only 2 more.[/b]
