[Somehow, it's Wednesday by the time Cater actually gets himself up and off campus again. He'd like to claim it's because he spent the better part of the days since Saturday resting and recovering, but...
Well, he doesn't feel all that much better today than he has the rest of the week, so that's barely an excuse.
Anyway. With a sizeable university-branded duffel bag slung over a shoulder, and cozy pain-killing sweater on (and off, and back on again every thirty minutes or so...), he sets off for the newly opened Clothing Store.
To anyone watching, it's pretty obvious from the onset that he knows what he likes - and is spending most of his time filling up the duffel bag with clothes that are fashion-forward, but also look comfortable and at least some degree of practical - both for himself and for Idia, since he assumes the latter will be near impossible to drag out here. (Gallery for Reference)
And, well, if you hear ominous whispers in the air insisting that he's out here alone because no one would have wanted to come with him if he asked anyway? Then no you don't. Pay no mind to the uncharacteristically serious expression on his face to said nonexistent whispers, either. It's fine. It's no big deal.
Later, with his bag sufficiently filled with clothing and essentials, he takes a peek into the Museum Gift Shop. There's no way he wants to venture into the museum proper so soon just yet, but... the gift shop is fair game. As expected it's filled with way too much random paraphenalia, but he does grab a museum-branded tote and one each of these little models (as a peace offering for Idia, for going clothes shopping for him...), if nothing else!
One last stop before returning to the dorms - this one isn't a new one, no, but it's still worth swinging by the Cosmetics Shop for all-important self-care essentials. And, with the new museum tote in hand, there's plenty more room for carrying things. Shampoo, skincare, and makeup all make their way into the bag... which is then topped off with just so many sheet masks. By the time he made it there, though - and especially by the time he's heading back to the dorms - he's definitely looking the worse for wear, simultaneously pale and flushed, and looking exhausted. Someone overdid it, after Saturday, it would seem.]
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Well, he doesn't feel all that much better today than he has the rest of the week, so that's barely an excuse.
Anyway. With a sizeable university-branded duffel bag slung over a shoulder, and cozy pain-killing sweater on (and off, and back on again every thirty minutes or so...), he sets off for the newly opened Clothing Store.
To anyone watching, it's pretty obvious from the onset that he knows what he likes - and is spending most of his time filling up the duffel bag with clothes that are fashion-forward, but also look comfortable and at least some degree of practical - both for himself and for Idia, since he assumes the latter will be near impossible to drag out here. (Gallery for Reference)
And, well, if you hear ominous whispers in the air insisting that he's out here alone because no one would have wanted to come with him if he asked anyway? Then no you don't. Pay no mind to the uncharacteristically serious expression on his face to said nonexistent whispers, either. It's fine. It's no big deal.
Later, with his bag sufficiently filled with clothing and essentials, he takes a peek into the Museum Gift Shop. There's no way he wants to venture into the museum proper so soon just yet, but... the gift shop is fair game. As expected it's filled with way too much random paraphenalia, but he does grab a museum-branded tote and one each of these little models (as a peace offering for Idia, for going clothes shopping for him...), if nothing else!
One last stop before returning to the dorms - this one isn't a new one, no, but it's still worth swinging by the Cosmetics Shop for all-important self-care essentials. And, with the new museum tote in hand, there's plenty more room for carrying things. Shampoo, skincare, and makeup all make their way into the bag... which is then topped off with just so many sheet masks. By the time he made it there, though - and especially by the time he's heading back to the dorms - he's definitely looking the worse for wear, simultaneously pale and flushed, and looking exhausted. Someone overdid it, after Saturday, it would seem.]