ANOMALY DETECTED

[indigo_league]

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: NOV 25TH to 27TH
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
Log:






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[goldeneyeball]

_{[JW wants to grouch and sulk, but the large fellow's attitude keeps his own from dipping too far down. He turns to peer over at him, his glasses slipping down his nose a little.]}

I haven't seen you on the network. What do I call you, stranger? I'm James.

[omnicents]

[He spreads his hands, the top half of him inclining forward ever so slightly. It's not a proper bow, but the intent is clear.]

You, and many others, may call me the Duke. Or, if it pleases you, merely "Duke."

[It worked for Ethan Winters, after all!]

[goldeneyeball]

The Duke, huh...

_{[He is certainly dressed like a duke...but he's out here in the middle of the woods alone. Presumably selling things. Strange. But also he's a duke and that means he's some kind or rich so-and-so. And despite one of his best friends being a rich so-and-so, JW lets his hackles get ruffled a little. Being cold is easier when you're mad at the same time.]}

So what are you the duke of?

[omnicents]

Why, this shop, of course.

[... Probably. We don't know. The Duke doesn't even fully know. "This Shop" is probably as good a guess as any.]

Think of it as a name only. I am nothing but a humble merchant.

[goldeneyeball]

_{[Those hackles of his start to lay flat. So he doesn't own a country somewhere...]}

Oh...that's fair. So what do you sell? Oh yeah, about that scarf. Show me what you've got. I don't have a lot of money, but I can trade some items.

[omnicents]

What am I selling? Well! What are you buyin'?

[More of those big laughs.] Forgive me. A little joke from an old friend. But yes, please, feel free to peruse at your leisure.

[Sableye comes scrambling along, with an assortment of scarves draped over its arms. Which it waves at JW.]

[goldeneyeball]

_{[He's weirded out a little by Sableye's, well, eyes, but he selects a blue and white scarf and turns it over in his hands, feeling of the material.]}

You knit these yourself?