07-09-2020, 09:07 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Rin knew she probably should have expected her assignment given the topic of conversation at Aurum, Roy and Siborno's joining, but given that she didn't know the first thing about fashion shows, all she could do was roll with it.
Boxes, tables, and spare drapes made for an... alright makeshift stage. The setup at the center of town- dark purple "curtains" hanging over a gap between stacks of boxes, with rugs lining out a runway past the curtains- probably wouldn't pass scrutiny by actual fashion designers, but nobody here was one, and it was just a weekly task anyway. When it came to "icebreaker" activities, getting people to interact was more important than anything else.
Additional boxes sat on the side of the runway, filled with scarves (some of decent quality and practical appearance, others with neither of those traits), cheap plastic sunglasses, spare ribbons, and other accessories that Rin had been able to scrounge up from some of the unused houses. Taking a pair of sunglasses with pink star-shaped frames and slipping them haphazardly onto her face- they weren't exactly designed for cats, but it would do for now- she sat down on the edge of the runway. "Fashion show time," she called, adjusting her scarf with one paw.
Having accepted that dignity was little more than an illusion was freeing, in a way.
Boxes, tables, and spare drapes made for an... alright makeshift stage. The setup at the center of town- dark purple "curtains" hanging over a gap between stacks of boxes, with rugs lining out a runway past the curtains- probably wouldn't pass scrutiny by actual fashion designers, but nobody here was one, and it was just a weekly task anyway. When it came to "icebreaker" activities, getting people to interact was more important than anything else.
Additional boxes sat on the side of the runway, filled with scarves (some of decent quality and practical appearance, others with neither of those traits), cheap plastic sunglasses, spare ribbons, and other accessories that Rin had been able to scrounge up from some of the unused houses. Taking a pair of sunglasses with pink star-shaped frames and slipping them haphazardly onto her face- they weren't exactly designed for cats, but it would do for now- she sat down on the edge of the runway. "Fashion show time," she called, adjusting her scarf with one paw.
Having accepted that dignity was little more than an illusion was freeing, in a way.
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