02 - [Action]

[falenanthief]

[Stupid arrival into this village aside, Roy’s been settling in pretty well. He got a place to stay for the moment, and most of his stuff was found over the last few weeks at the stores.

Even with the apparent peace and stability, Roy’s getting a little bored.

On another trip to the item store, he glances around until he sees it. Surprised at first, before a smirk forms on his face and he grabs the item: a white wig.

Exiting the store is ‘Freyjadour Falenas’, carrying a bag in one of his hands. Unfortunately, his Prince disguise isn’t with him, so Roy would have to work with being the Prince in his current, casual clothes.

Well, let’s see if his skills have been improved. Roy will be walking around the village, but people can easily find ‘Frey’ at the plaza, stores and around CH4.]

(OOC: Roy found the wig for his prince disguise! Which means he’ll look exactly like Frey, and it’s difficult to tell them apart unless they’re Lyon or knows Frey’s speech pattern. Yes, even if their eye colour are different. Frey's thread will be last, chronologically.)

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[presumablyalone]

[Seto so happens to be at the plaza today, looking in the windows of the stores. As he turns his head and takes a step to walk away from a window, he practically faceplants into Roy's back. He quickly recovers though and steps back, flustering]

I-I'm so sorry! I didn't see you!

[falenanthief]

Wha--Just watch it next time!

[The faceplant was dangerously close to his wings, making Roy even more startled and twitchy. He clearly remembers what the guide said about the wings.]

[presumablyalone]

I'm really sorry! I-I wasn't watching where I was going...

[He frowns and bites his lip, fidgeting. Imagine sad puppy dog eyes right about now]

[falenanthief]

I heard ya the first time!

[Unfortunately, Roy isn't that resistant to the puppy dog eyes.]

Would you stop that?

[presumablyalone]

[He just ducks his head a little, then blinks and looks back up at Roy]

S-Stop what?

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Caesar isn't out for any particular reason today, so when he sees the "prince", he has no problem walking over to greet him. He's dressed a bit unusually, he notes, but Freyjadour always dresses funny, so Caesar thinks nothing of it.]

Good afternoon, Your Highness.

[falenanthief]

[He looks over at the unfamiliar person. Someone that knows the Prince, and Roy don't know his name. Let's see how well he goes...]

Good afternoon.

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Ah, small talk. This is not Caesar's favorite part, but just a little should be sufficient. He nods at him.]

Running errands today?

[falenanthief]

Ye--Yes. Just picking up some things.

[Whoops, almost said 'yeah' there.]

[seiriald]

[Hey Roy, guess who is passing right by you around CH4, walking just a little slower than most people would? And she isn't even pausing to look at you, heck you may as well not exist the way she is passing by? What do~?]

[falenanthief]

[Why, stop and look back at her, of course!]

[seiriald]

[..... someone is staring at her. WHY?

Stopping and turning on her heel to stare in Roy's direction, why are you staring at her and does she have to be threatening?]

[falenanthief]

[Hm, she's kind of familiar. He continue staring at her.

...Oh, her.]

[mischiefbreeder]

[Well, hello there, 'Frey'. Will you be able to get past Gold's keen instincts? He walks over, noting that 'Frey' is dressed a bit oddly.]

S'up, Prissy Lad?

I'm sorry

[falenanthief]

[He looks over, noting the other boy's looks and general speech, however little he just head.]

Nothing much, Hat Boy.

[mischiefbreeder]

[Hmm... Odd speech...]

Aha, finally getting some bark, eh?

[falenanthief]

I was bound to pick it up, sooner or later.

[action]

[falenandawn]

[When Frey spots Roy, he nearly walks past before doing a double take.

Why.... is there....

Roy. Damn it for once the Malnosso really shouldn't have brought something from home.] Roy!

[action]

[falenanthief]

[Oh, great. Him.

Roy keeps on walking. La la la.]

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[falenandawn]

[....Right, no. This can't continue. He's going to be chasing after him.] Roy!

[action]

[falenanthief]

[...Okay, walking faster now. He's resisting the instinctive urge to stop and look over at his name.

Maybe he should break out into a run?]

[generalflirt]

[It's Frey.

...Hm. Things have been a bit tense with him since the Lym bit and the incident with the two dates... but Frey is still his housemate and his friend, so when he sees him in the grocery, he strides on over]

Hiiiii-o, Frey~!

[falenanthief]

[Since he's living by himself, Roy should look into improving his average cooking skill.

When someone approaches, he looks over at him. Hey, it's that guy! Let's see, his name is...]

Hey, Masaomi!

[generalflirt]

[Oh, are we cool again??]

And what are we lacking this time, Frey?

[falenanthief]

[Are we?

Roy's completely unaware of whatever happened between Frey and Masaomi, so he assumed they're both good friends.]

Bread and milk.

[Please let it be true and not ruin his act--]