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RP: YSS Destiny Shopping Complex

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Zakalwe

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This is the main shopping centre, it has all the shops you could require: restraunts, bars, food shops, clothes shops, weapons shops, an arcade ... If there is a shop you need, you can likely find it here. In the centre of the square there are for pods where the transport modules come out of the floor. It is a light place, with plenty of trees, and the occasional bed of flowers, taken care of carefully by the AI.
 
Making her way into the clothing shop, Leiko quickly made her way through the store, picking out outfits. For formal wear, she grabbed both a navy blue kimono, and an evening grown that started white at the shoulders, and faded to emerald green at the lowest edge of the skirt.

For working out, she purchased two standard gray tank tops and two pairs of black shorts, as well as a catsuit.

Since the AI promised to deliver a new uniform, she skipped that particular aisle and moved to casual wear. After a moments hesitation, she grabbed a pair of slacks and a shirt, as well as a pilot's jumpsuit.

When finished, she made her way to the counter, and completed her purchase, asking to have the purchase delivered, as opposed to taking it with her. Making her way out the door, she located and entered her next target, a furniture store.

Grabbing a small fountain and a couple generic pictures to affix upon the walls, she also grabbed a few changes of sheets. Quickly making her way to the cookingware area, she grabbed a few plates, cups, and various pots and pans and, like her clothes, had them delivered to her home.

Her final stop was a food store, where she quickly purchased a large bag of rice, and some of the meats and vegetables needed to add flavor to the rice. Leaving the store with her arms loaded with bags, she made her way home, and hoped the rest of her time aboard the Destiny would be equally productive.
 
Henako walked through that shopping complex. He was tired and hurt. He had been rugby tackled twice. Punched in the shoulder, and had a bleeding lip for no apparent reason. He walked in to one of the shops and bought some platers, then went and got an ice pack. Henako was really hungery he hadn't eaten in what felt like days. He bought some bread, fruit and a chocolate, and saw some milk and desided that it looked good. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wollet, and he pulled it out, a piece of paper came out as well. He then realised it was his card to his family. "Can I post this as well please." Henako asked. Henako payed and walked out of the shop. Destination, bed.

He got into the module and reached his floor. He took out his key and opened the door, entering his apartment. He was tired he put his shopping in the kitchen then sat down on his chair.
 
Seekrin excitedly explored the cooking wares store her violet eyes glossing over the variety of information on different recipes that was available. Her raccoon tail swung happily as she enthusiastically examined an old style cooking book. Frowning she set it down taking a slow step back, shifting her gaze to the knives and food preparation accessories. The ship may supply some of the necessary utensils and cooking equipment but Seekrin had this thing about a cook having their own utensils. She scanned the store keeping in mind that she could always come back later when her position and rank offered a steadier income. Right now she knew it was best to conserve funds. This knowledge made it all the more harder to find utensils that made the Seekrin's list of approval. Finally after perusing she noticed a set of eight variously sized knives. Gazing at them she quietly ticked off the items on her list " price, check, grip, nice, longevity, ok, sharpness, preciseâ€
 
"Hmm...what would an Armorer need?"

Miro pondered this as he wandered through the grocery aisles. Although he was quite adept at making acceptable food for his younger siblings, that in itself was no large accomplishment. Miro picked out a loaf of bread, some cheese, sandwich vegetables and deli meat, and a good few containers of instant noodles, along with a container of milk. Miro was tempted to buy other things...but he wouldn't know how to cook them. He decided to keep things simple...and just eat out more often.

"...well...the Destiny is huge. I'll probably have a lot of numbers to throw around to keep track of everything..."

With that in mind, he visited the electronics section next. Sure enough, they carried a good choice of PDA Datapads. Miro was unsure if the Personel would issue him something similar...but he decided to get one anyways. Nothing expensive...just enough to do his job, and maybe a few extra features as well. Miro picked one out of the crowd and smiled...

"...this one'll do."
 
Kenda made his way to the market district at a nice casual clip. Just before arriving, he adjusted his uniform, wanting to make himself seem as proper as possible...after all, he wasn't here just to shop, he was here to give a good impression and get a feel for the place. Once he stepped inside, he made his way methodically down the street, visiting each and every shop on the way, and examining their wares. On the way out, he gave a friendly nod to each shop keeper. The only place he spent any serious time in was the clothing department....He had wanted to get a good idea of the sort of fashion the colony ship was innundated with before purchasing any, doubting the street wear he had back home would be appropriate.

His path interesected the Emry's clothing store for this venture, and he was soon making his way down the racks of men's clothing, eyes scanning over the options. His choices were soon piling over his shoulder, first, five pairs of jeans, two pairs of khakis completed his pants selection. They were soon followed by five normal shirts, two red, two black, and one blue. A white t-shirt finished out that part, and he made his way to the counter, setting the objects down there. One more trip through the store garnered him a pair of sneakers, a pair of dress shoes, and an evening wear outfit (pants and shirt) for the rare occasion his uniform wouldn't be entirely appropriate.

A few minutes later, he had paid the cashier, and walked out of the store with his goods, and was then finished with his visit to the marketplace, making his way back to his room to store his new garments.
 
Khelbaan entered the market district. He was glad to see some food after wandering the YSS Destiny for many hours. He picked up two of every vegetable, and two large turkeys.

"Eat now, think later," he thought as he payed for everything and exited.

After visiting the market district, Khelbaan decided to wander around a bit. He fould the clothing district and wanded to get a few things. He entered one of the shops but was quickly disappointed as he found out that he could wear nothing there.

He eventually found a store where they had clothes that were big enough for him to wear. He picked up two pairs of pants, one black and one white, and two shirts, one black and one white. He exited a happy man.

After shopping for clothes, he wandered about. He wanted to jump for joy. He found a store that sold weapons. Not those fancy guns, but a store that sold swords! He quickly entered and found himself grining like an idiot. He saw different types of weapons. Crossbows, swords, axes, spears, pikes, halberds, bows, and other weapons he didn't recognize. He picked picked one up and examined it. It was almost perfect. He examined all the other weapons. Not all of them were perfect and some of them were horrible, but most of them were acceptable and looked cool. He bought only one item, a heavy, double bladed axe that he estimated could cut a man clean in half with a clean cut. He loved it and bought a stand for it. It was for display purposes only.

"Okay, what do I have? Food? Clothing? Stuff to make my appartment look awesome? Check, check, and double check!" He thought. He then around. A few people were staring at him. He remembered that he was holding his new found axe in a way that looked like he could use it. He quickly walked away, heading for his appartments.

"I hope they don't remember how I look like. I've already probably freaked out a few people."
 
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