[littl3chocobo]

the woman came back just as pyce left and let him know it came in green. offering hardly a glance at the fabric in her hands he stared down he retreating pyce until he sould see the other no more before turning back to her. he'd buy the damn clothes anyway and make the bitch wear them out of spite alone, pyce would not be ruining his good mood. he asked her for a pen and paper