Saturday Morning, Detention--Danger Shop

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In a surprisingly neat hand, the following list had been posted to the door:

Detention: Saturday, February 23

Eve Levine
John Sheppard
Karal Austreben
Liir Thropp
Teyla Emmagan
Yasutora "Chad" Sado

Vala was grinning as they entered, then locked the door behind them. "Good morning, my minions. Welcome to a life of freedom and debauchery, at least until lunch, when you return to your normal everyday routines, which anywhere other than Fandom would be quite dull."

[ooc: OCD a'comin' is up. Play away! ETA: Oops. So, yeah. I forgot to mention that any tools are fully available and moddable.]

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Re: Dress Like a Space Pirate

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"Must we change?" he asked, sounding faintly... well, it was surprised, at any rate.

Re: Dress Like a Space Pirate

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"Those are the rules," she nodded, though, really, it wasn't like detention had that many rules.

Re: Dress Like a Space Pirate

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He nodded dutifully, as he could understand (even appreciate) rules and started looking through the assorted pieces.

"Is there a reason for all the leather?"

Re: Dress Like a Space Pirate

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"It's more protective in a fight or most weather than wool or cotton or most synthetics, doesn't disintegrate with use, and doesn't snag or leave threads if it's cut," Vala told him. It was also very pretty on most people, but she didn't add that.

Re: Dress Like a Space Pirate

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"Fair enough," he said, looking for something in black. Brown never really worked as well on him.

They looked rather tight, as if they'd fit right to the skin, but there wasn't anything else that really seemed even around his size.

"And shirts? Or should we leave ours as we are?"

Re: Dress Like a Space Pirate

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"No shirts, but I guess you can wear yours if you feel you must."

Re: Dress Like a Space Pirate

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He stripped it off, folded it, and put it with his bag.

"You say no shirts, no shirts." He doesn't tend to break 'rules'.

A moment's looking got him a vest, then a jacket, which he took with the leather pants and the quiver with the broom in it off to change.