arcanarum | 004 ⚜ Video ⚜ A new enterprise

Allo, tout le monde~!

[Francis beams to everyone paying attention on their compacts. He seems to be standing against the wall of his room, if the dungeon motif behind him is any indication. And he also seems to be wearing not only modern-day clothing, but colorful clothing, not something which would be allowed by the town's tailor for such a dark figure as the Phantom.]

You must have noticed my fabulous clothes, non? Would you believe they are handmade by none other than myself? [He lets out a bit of a chuckle.] Oui, oui, shocking, I know. I have been experimenting quite a bit with what and what we cannot summon with our imaginations. It turns out, while you cannot summon your clothes from back home - because it will disappear as soon as it appears - you can obtain the fabric and thread and the like, and make your clothes from your world this way.

This is where I come in, Mesdames et Messieurs. I will offer my services as a remarkable tailor - and as long as you can provide me with enough of a description of what you'd like, so that I may draw it out for you, then I will make it for you! Of course, this cannot happen for free. All I want in return are some of those little gold coins we all were given on our arrival. One coin per hour of work, that is all that I ask! Of course, bigger things will take longer, and therefore it is justified, non?

Simply contact me if you are interested. We can talk about it individually, if you would like to know more.

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Uh well... it was like...

[He looks around his room for something of a similar color, because he cannot put adjectives to color for the life of him. Green is green... and oh there's something. G holds a piece of dull-green fabric on screen. It was close enough.]

like this.

[And taking a glance at some of the other feeds... he spots Madoka's... and then sighs. He should probably get Lampo a good pair of pants, for all the kids whining he could see how doing business in a dress could be tough. And it was his job to look out for the Vongola...]

I'll pay Madoka's way. And could you throw in a pair of jeans and another shirt? Not for me, for the green haired brat rollin' around like he thinks he's dyin'. Just... don't tell either of 'em who it's from.

[because he'll never live it down if they find out.]

[Francis makes note of the color, actually scribbling for a second off screen.] I have a few collared shirts and a tie listed for you, I will make them as soon as you can come in for measurements.

... oh, you will? That is sweet of you. [A smile. He'll just be subtracting Madoka's bill entirely. See, even he can be kind.]

Mm, well, this person you are speaking of, he will have to come in for a fitting, but other than this, I think I could be discreet about your identity.

I'll try to push him your way. He's been bitchin' about havin' to wear a dress for a while now, so it won't be too hard.

[He takes a casual drag from his cigarette. As much as this guy appears to be total fruitloop, he's not half bad in G's books. But really... did he have to refer to him as sweet? ~~It's totally going to ruin his douche-bag image.~~ He's tempted to cringe or snark back for that, but he needs the guy's services... so he'll let it go... this time.]

Thanks, just let me know how much I'll owe ya for.

Well, I will need his measurements before I can get started on his. Or yours, actually. [A little smile.] Madoka's will be no trouble, the dresses are already made to fit her. It is simply hemming them.

Right, right, I'll kick Lampo your way for that. When would be a good time for me to meetcha?

I am free practically all day. It is your choice when to stop by - just not at night, when I am trying to get my beauty rest, s'il vous plaît?

Gotcha. You free now?

[Since he has absolutely nothing better to do.]

Ah, oui, I am. Will I see you soon, then?

[It doesn't take too long for G to arrive. Really, this place was starting to make him stir-crazy. He wanted to DO things... granted this was not the kind of action he wanted a piece of, but it was better then throwing the weird-ass pirate sword into the wall all day for target practice.]

[Francis was busy prepping everything, making sure that the proper bill got placed with the proper order, when suddenly he heard a knock on the door. So, curiously, he opened the door.]

Ah, bonjour, come in!

[He nodded in greeting]

Hey.

[And he's not awkward at all right now... oh god how does he even START to try to act like a civil human being?]

So you're gonna so that measurement stuff?

Oui, oui. That is why one usually goes to a tailor. [A small laugh.] It will not be too hard, I need just a few measurements - six or seven at the most.

[He closes the door once G is fully inside.] Follow me, s'il vous plaît.

[He follows, silently wondering how he's going to have the measurements done around the holster as well as the plethora of ~~those shitty~~ guns he's got tucked away...more or less where ever he could get a gun to fit. He really didn't like the idea of being disarmed... but clothes. Well, this guy wouldn't need him to remove ALL the guns.... hopefully.]

[He leads him into one of the plain rooms, in which he has yet to find a roommate, where he has measuring tape and such ready.] If you would kindly remove your holster. [Sorry, G, anything near the shirt you're wearing right now is going to have to come off. Like vests, coats, gun holsters, shoulder harnesses for more guns, etc. Have to get the most accurate measurement possible.]

...

[He looked down at his most obvious holster and then just had to ask.]

Which one?

[A chuckle.] I will need to get the most accurate measurements I can, and that will require only your clothes around the parts I will need to measure - your waist, hips, shoulders, things such as this.

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