Blue Jeans and Rabbit Tails

    There was jeans that been made, one such individual knew the woman who was behind the jeans, and the werefang raptor, hiding out as a man, had to have
His
Gosh
Darn
JEANS!

So the door swings open and Vafrum calls out into the store, "Gwen! Oh great clothing mistress of amazement! I have come for your jeans!" After those words left his mouth, he gave pause. Raised a brow and hrmed a little, as he walks further in. "Or at least a pair of pants, not your in particular. That could be a little bit awkward. Not only for fitting reasons, but also for future business operations."

Gwen is at the counter in not a french maid outfit but her Ashe's Nei costume a tasteful battle leotard, with shoulder pad, cape and long boots. She grins at the raptor man. She eyes him for a moment enjoying what she sees.

"humm you want my genes humm don't let my mother hear that. As for Jeans? I can do that right now. Humn let me guess you want some David Bowie specials?" OOC Gwen's outfit https://i.imgur.com/5hi0Yvq.jpg

    Vafrum grins at the returned reply and continues to walk over. "I am sure the mingling of our jeans would be a very interesting sight to behold, but that could tear the fabric of reality." He said with a playful smile followed by a chuckle. He then goes to rest his hand on the counter. "As for any specials, perhaps! How about I give you a little deal, hm? I get a set of jeans or two from you, and in return, I play a model for the day? Try out your different creations and show such things off to the world!" He says this by moving his hand in an arch-like fashion.

"Besides, it isn't /free/, when I am willing to work to play as a model for your wonderful material." He gives her a wink and grin. "What say you, hmm? For our future endeavors and evil, grand fashion plans?"

Gwen was ready to pakc her pitch for how he could model for her, that goes out the window. Her train os thought goes flaming off bridge and explodes. She then looks very interested. "Ah you want them as payment for modeling? We can do that oh we can do that. Given the plans we have I'm interested indeed in this." How is this happening? Why is this happening? She gets control of her thoughts. "Though I know some of your business plans I'd love to know more..."

    "How about we try out some things." He then plants both hands on the counter, leaning toward her. That devilish smile on his lips, that glowing gold glint in those predatory eyes. "And then I can tell you about some more of my schemes, hmmm?"

Gwen says "humm I have a few things."

The first outfit she comes out with its the sort of formal noble's garment. The sort used for formal events and she grins "Did you think I was your mother after this for a few hours we'll go to some of the Casual related jean outfits."

    "Mother, no, but you can call me James Bond after wearing that." Vafrum says with a grin, before taking the outfit. "Just a moment, garment queen, let me show you how we do this." He snaps his fingers as he walks to go around the corner. After all, you don't need a changing room in a game, but it's all about-- Presentation!

The man comes back around, walking proud and tall. That corporate swagger in his step, as he makes sure the cuffs are just right, along with the collar. This is someone who /knows/ how to wear a suit. Probably wears one in real life based on how he was holding himself in it.

As he moves closer, he does an easy step around, before placing out an arm, then takes another pose with one to his chin, before he does another step around to hold the jacket just slightly away from his body with that sneaky smile on his face. "How's this hmm?"

Gwen grins. "Well then 007 shall we get to it?" She seem to watch the man as he moves and just pulls it off. "Well now you'll need to be helping to greet customers a the rush is about on us. So you are nailing it. LEt's get to work and make some sales shall we?"