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[stitchedupbodyguard]

A-alright t-then. So the danger seems to have p-passed for t-the most part, but c-can you r-really tell in a place like t-this?

Ugh, this is what this place is always like, isn't it?

[Veronica vents a small groan. This place wasn't very fun anymore.]

A-anyway, while we're in d-down time, I-I'd like t-to m-make a request.

Does anyone know how to repair clothing? I-I got a p-package a long t-time ago of torn clothing that I'd l-like mended.

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[fionnuisce]

How badly damaged is it?

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[stitchedupbodyguard]

The f-fronts were clawed at, b-but other than that they're pretty good.

I even washed them.

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[fionnuisce]

If you happen to have a needle and some thread, I'll give it a try. I'm no tailor, but I might be able to do a passable job.

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[stitchedupbodyguard]

Neither am I, w-which is w-why I'm asking f-for help.

I d-don't, but can f-find a needle and thread. I c-could also m-mail it all t-to you, if you want.

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[fionnuisce]

You don't need to go to all that trouble. It's no issue for me to meet you in person if that's simpler for you.

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[stitchedupbodyguard]

[It's just how she works.]

O-oh, sure. W-we could m-meet on the first dorm floor then, if t-that w-works.

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[fionnuisce]

Very well. I'll be there shortly, if you're not otherwise occupied.

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[stitchedupbodyguard]

N-no, I'll be there.

[And she leaves the terminal and goes back up to the dorms, but not before a quick stop on the sewing floor of course.

And, soon enough, she's in the dorm hallway, sitting on the floor against the wall. A cardboard box is at her side, a protective arm around it.]

[fionnuisce]

[The magus approached with a slight wave of his hand, adjusting the sunglasses on top of his head before speaking.]

Hello--I hope finding sewing materials wasn't too difficult.

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[She shakes her head and produces the supplies from the inside of her cloak.]

Nope. Only h-had t-to fight two monsters t-to get it. Nothing special.

[fionnuisce]

Sorry about that. Maybe I should have gone myself and spared you the trouble.

[Sounding genuinely apologetic, Waver sat down next to her and took the supplies.]

[stitchedupbodyguard]

...I w-was being sarcastic, actually. It's f-fine. I c-could handle it.

[She gives him the smallest hint of a smirk and stands up, holding the box in both arms.]

Here they are... t-they've b-been like t-this for a while.

[fionnuisce]

Oh...right. Sorry about that, I must be a little distracted today.

[Waver stood up as well, glancing over the box and what it held.]

[stitchedupbodyguard]

This is the c-clothing.

[With some hesitation, she held the box out to him.]

...B-be careful with them.

[fionnuisce]

I will, I assure you. Even if I'm no expert at things like this, I'm no horrible clumsy mess.

[Waver took the first article of clothing in the box out carefully, examining it.]

Hm...that doesn't look too difficult, actually.

[stitchedupbodyguard]

They were a lot worse when I got them. At least now they're washed.

[fionnuisce]

Is this something you got from the administrators? [Waver sat down with his back to the wall, setting himself to work with an attempt at casual conversation.]

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[A sigh.] Yeah. A l-long time ago, p-people were g-getting p-packages with things in them from home. Usually things p-precious to them... and usually c-covered in blood.