[Having finally made concrete plans for a shopping trip, Peter makes his way over to one of the shopping areas in the Up at the appropriate time.
The irony in having made these plans now is that he finally does not need the help of other doms to make purchases. The time has come and gone for him to contract, and he has. Still, Peter thinks this will be amusing. So he's here anyway, tucked neatly and politely into one small corner of a bench as he waits.
......He tries to play a good submissive when he's in public, now. Especially when he's on his own.]
[ It took them a while to actually meet. There had been a lot of things that happened between then and now.
Murphy really didn't offer to shop because he was trying to help Peter. He asked because he needed help shopping for clothes. Murphy lacked any sense of fashion, all he did was pick up clothes from the ground back home. Back up in the Ark, all his clothes were taken from empty rooms.
He was all mismatched. That's all he knew. But things here are different. Clothes are clean and not weathered away. They didn't have holes in them unless it was some statement to be made.
From afar, Murphy sees Peter sitting on a bench. With one hand catching the top of the bench, Murphy hopped right over and sat himself down next to Peter. ] Hey. I hope you weren't waiting too long?
[As Murphy appears next to him by vaulting over the back of the bench, Peter looks up with a curious look on his face. He's not startled, or if he is he doesn't show it. After a moment, he smiles a bit and shakes his head.]
I hope it is everything you expected it to be [ , Murphy says lightly, a grin is slowly spreading across his face. His smiles usually turn that way at some point. ]
I really look like a bum next to you, huh? [ Peter is very put together and in a very meticulous way. It's very suiting for him. He's got a nice and sharp jawline and everything else on his face that gives him a nice and pleasant effeminate look.
Meanwhile, Murphy looks like a troll that lives under a bridge. ]
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The irony in having made these plans now is that he finally does not need the help of other doms to make purchases. The time has come and gone for him to contract, and he has. Still, Peter thinks this will be amusing. So he's here anyway, tucked neatly and politely into one small corner of a bench as he waits.
......He tries to play a good submissive when he's in public, now. Especially when he's on his own.]
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Murphy really didn't offer to shop because he was trying to help Peter. He asked because he needed help shopping for clothes. Murphy lacked any sense of fashion, all he did was pick up clothes from the ground back home. Back up in the Ark, all his clothes were taken from empty rooms.
He was all mismatched. That's all he knew. But things here are different. Clothes are clean and not weathered away. They didn't have holes in them unless it was some statement to be made.
From afar, Murphy sees Peter sitting on a bench. With one hand catching the top of the bench, Murphy hopped right over and sat himself down next to Peter. ] Hey. I hope you weren't waiting too long?
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Not very.
It's good to finally see you in the flesh.
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I really look like a bum next to you, huh? [ Peter is very put together and in a very meticulous way. It's very suiting for him. He's got a nice and sharp jawline and everything else on his face that gives him a nice and pleasant effeminate look.
Meanwhile, Murphy looks like a troll that lives under a bridge. ]
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[It...really could. But Peter does appreciate that grin. It has promise.
After a moment, he unfolds himself from the bench, standing up.]
Well. Shall we?