[ Jason remembers coming to this place once or twice when he was younger. Definitely not to shop. No, he was more of a distraction tactic while his dad robbed the place. Never did he think he'd be standing here like this, with Dick Grayson of all people, getting ready for an all out shopping trip. ]
I really don't need that much stuff.
[He says, looking at Dick in awe as he starts listing off all the stuff he suggests Jason look for.]
Are you sure?
This is what I do when my brain is too distracted to write.
[Dick tucks Jason up next to him for a few more seconds, and holds him tight to his side. It's an overwhelming feeling for someone who hasn't had the keys to the kingdom. God how Dick used to hate being dragged here for fittings and proper attire for all those little things that Bruce and Alfred insisted he needed whenever they'd do things that would effect the Wayne image.
The second Dick got home, or away from it, he'd grab the most loose, torn up clothes in his closet and change.
This was different. Dick was going to let Jason pick things that went with his style. He wasn't going to make him conform in any way. ]
I'm very sure, and what's most important is that you pick out things you like. Things that fit your style. Nothing stuffy, boring, or things that you won't wear again. I want this trip for you to be about shit that really goes with you. You know?
[Taking his hand, he lead them to the escalator and then up to the level that had men's clothes.]
[ Maybe Jason wasn't around long enough for Bruce and Alfred to take him on these shopping trips. Alfred left things in Jason's room, already having gotten them for him in one way or another, and Jason would always simply wear it, because it's all he had.
Dick pulls him close, and he leans into him a little more, looking around. ]
...Okay. Yeah, alright. My own style. I don't even know what that is, man. Hoodies? Black jeans? I do need a new pair of boots-- but that probably wouldn't be what I'm wearing in Hawaii.
[He laughs a little, getting on the escalator with Dick. He's more excited now, especially when they end up in the men's section and he sees all the different things he can pick from.]
You can get boots. You can use them for the jeep rides up to the volcano and stuff. There's always room for boots. Hoodies and black jeans are good too, but get some t-shirts, and maybe a few without sleeves for when we're at the pool or the beach. You'll probably change a few times a day.
[With fingers linked, Dick leads them both over to the section where a veritable myriad of shirts exist, every type and every flavor. It doesn't take Dick too long before he's found one that he wants to try on. He grabs a few button ups for dinners. He knows there's luau, and restaurant attached to the hotel where they can have their meals. From there, he finds some t-shirts, holding a few up for Jason's approval. ]
What do you think of these? I don't want to look boring and old, but I don't want to look like an idiot either.
...Yeah? Okay. Wait... jeep rides up to the volcano? Are you serious?
[He's gonna be constantly amazed by everything they do. He's never imagined a trip like this for himself. He laugh a little when Dick says he'll change a few times a day, too. Dick knows he barely even has a change of three outfits, let alone multiple a day. This is going above and beyond.
But he knows he has to let go. He has to move past his old ways, especially for this trip. Dick is showing him that it's ok to be more, to do more-- to spend more. He's not a street kid anymore.]
You never look like an idiot. Sometimes a little boring, but I like it. Those are pretty good, though. I like the colors. Am I gonna have to get some button downs too?
I'm very serious. There's going to be so much fun, I'm not sure we can handle it all. I can't wait for everything.
[A man comes up and asks if he can hold the clothes for them, and Dick nods handing over what he's already got. He also picks out a few things he likes for Jason, that are particularly his style. He grins at his love and nods
Then he walks forward and wraps his arms around Jason.]
That's up to you. There are some nicer occasions, if you want to put on a button down you can, but I won't ever make you dress up for anything. I know you hate it.
[ He used to have a lot more of it before he died. Before the Titans. That bright eyed enthusiasm has changed and faded, but it doesn't mean it's completely gone. He just hasn't had the chance for it really.
Jason's not keen on the guy who comes over to help, and he's about to tell him that they've got this, but Dick happily hands over the clothes he picked, so Jason leaves it be, and just settles in against Dick. ]
I can pick out some fancier things. Maybe not button downs, but... some nicer shirts. There's so much to choose from.
[He doesn't even really know where to begin, but he does see some nice green shirts that he points to.]
[It's been a while since Dick has done shopping like this, but he's done it before-- too many times before. Bruce used to take him and force him to pick through certain racks and find 'appropriate' things for banquets and other occasions that Dick had to make appearances at. Not to mention all the clothes that Dick had to wear on the day to day. Maybe that's why he doesn't have that keen of a fashion sense today. He really hasn't been raised to pick out anything great.
Holding Jason reminds him of all the life and vitality they both have. Knowing the changes that the pit brings, Dick leans in and kisses Jason softly, speaking much the same way.]
Thank you for this. I know it's not easy, but I want you to have everything you need and might want at all for this vacation. I know it's been your dream, and so I'm going to do everything in my power to bring that dream to life.
[Glancing at the shirts, Dick nods and walks over.]
These are nice, and how about the blue over there.They will go with your eyes. They're dark blue too, so they aren't anything overt and don't standout. I think they'd look sexy on you.
[ Jason raises his eyebrows a little, looking at Dick. ]
Everything I need is right here. You know I don't need stuff to make it my dream come true.
[But it's nice to be able to do this anyway, and he knows this part is all Dick- wanting to do what he can to make Jason happy. To give him things. Maybe that's Dick's love language.]
Blue is good too. I actually like colors, despite my very dark gray and black wardrobe.
[He picks up a few of the shirts, holding them up to himself.]
[There's a wide grin on Dick's face. He knows that he never has to do a thing but be with Jason, and honestly that's all he needs back-- this is a something that he can do, and he doesn't do things like this often, not for himself or anyone else. It's simple and maybe it is a part of his love language. He's loves to take care of his partner in every way possible, emotionally, sexually, and physically-- by offering what he has, everything he has.
Laughing softly, he nods.]
I know, this is for the trip, remember. I'm having fun and I want you to think about it as a once in a lifetime opportunity. We can give up all the stuff to the poor later if you decide you want to. Stuff is never required for us, but for the trip it will be nice.
[When the man comes back, Dick hands him several more shirts, some for himself and some for Jason. Then he picks out a ton of jeans and sends the man away, leading Jason over to the swimsuits.] Okay, now for two swimsuits. You need two, so that you can wear one while the other dries. Just in case, like a before and after breakfast or lunch deal.
...Okay. That's a good idea. Once in a lifetime- I'll go all in.
[And so he really tries to, snagging a few more shirts to look at, putting some back that really aren't his style. He grabs mostly black jeans, despite trying to branch out. He does have a couple regular ones in the pile. He's not sure about shorts- though he figures it'll be hot and they'll be wearing those, too.
By the time the guy comes back it feels like they have a lot, but Dick looks satisfied.]
Wow, you've really delved deep into these plans, huh. I would never even think about that.
[He laughs a little, going over to the swimsuits. A lot of them have funky patterns and neon colors. He lifts up a yellow one with pink flamingos on it.]
Damn, these are... something else, huh. Are we gonna wear flamingos on our asses?
[Wandering through the racks of swimwear, Dick has to laugh at the things they come across. The things men won't, or is it will wear in the name of water is ridiculous. Case in point being the flamingo board shorts that Jason holds up.
Laughing, Dick immediately comes across a pair of swimshorts he knows that Jason will laugh his ass off at. At least he thinks he will. If he gets it right away. Left side, then right side. Dick took a second, but then he starts snorting out laughter. ]
Here, these are yours. I mean, they sound exactly like you.
[There's more laughter, and then Dick hits the men's bikini wear and he slips out a thong and shakes his head.] Why. Why would any man put themselves through this unless they were being sexy for someone, not the general public and they knew they were taking it off in under ten minutes. Thongs are not necessary.
[ Yeah, Jason gets it right away and he laughs too, surprised Dick would even show those to him, because of course now he has to get them. ]
Those are definitely coming with me.
[He snags them, an amused look on his face. He won't wear them out and embarrass Dick, but he has to at least pretend he would. The thong ones though???? Not so much.]
I think your ass would look super fucking sweet in them, though. Especially the blue ones. Whole Nightwing vibe.
I figured you had to own them, if not wear them. [There's a pause.] Maybe for me in the bedroom.
[Dick gives a wide grin and then takes those thongs from Jason and holds them out. ]
Only in the bedroom. These would never leave our suite of rooms, at any of the hotels. I don't mind dressing for you, but I'm not going to wear anything out of the hotel room that shows off my ass. That is property of Jason only.
[Looking to the gentleman that comes over, Dick nods and speaks about a few dressier types of outfits, and the styles they are looking for. Then he hands over his card. It's about lunch time anyhow, and they have so much to pack now before they board the plane and get things going on the trip.]
Oh yeah? "Fuck it, let's drink beer" is a real turn on for you, huh?
[Definitely getting them, and wearing them to the bedroom, just for that. Just like he's gonna insist on Dick getting the thong for the bedroom too.]
I want my property to wear those at some point and show off that ass. You're getting those.
[Jason still can't find a decent pair though-- and he needs two of them. He looks around some more while Dick deals with the guy. When Dick's done with him, he pulls a neon yellow pair off the rack.]
No, but you are. I can find something else for you to wear and buy it for you to wear while we are there if you want. I promise you won't find it distasteful.
[Alright, alright, Dick will get those for the bedroom. It's going to drive him insane having a thong up his ass, but then again sometimes his suit did that when he was wearing one of the older designs. Dick is very glad that the fabrics have changed through the years.
Being serious over the swimsuits now, Dick pulls out a couple he can see himself wearing. ]
I think I'll go with this pair and these, which are like in reverse colors. They are colorful, but understated. Let's see if I can find you anything for real.
[Going through the racks, Dick pulls out any that he thinks that jason might like and hands them over for him to look at. pair a, b, c, d. Do you like any of those? There are more where they came from. They're over here in the board shorts section. They have a lot of pretty normal colors, blacks, greens.
Hey, listen- I'm leaving most of this up to you. Whatever you think we should go with, I'm going with.
[But he's pretty pleased, and somewhat amused that Dick is willing to have a thong up his ass for him. It's going to be sexy though, he can already tell.
He gives a nod when Dick holds up the swimsuits he likes, then follows him around to the rest of the board shorts to look at the selections Dick think suits him. He hesitates, then points at the last pair.]
Those. I like those. Maybe I'll get this blue one and a green one? Is that too boring? I feel like I need one with flamingos on it too, just for fucking kicks.
Oh... and sunglasses. I don't have any sunglasses. Gotham doesn't exactly call for 'em.
Sunglasses and we got the flip flops, and we'll grab the sunscreen when we're there, I think. Get you some good shades though. Don't go cheap, because then they won't really keep out the bad rays, and the sun is hot there. [Yes, that's like saying that ice is cold, but it's a fact that UV rays are worse in places like Hawaii and Florida than they are elsewhere. That's why some people really should be careful with their skin no matter the shade.
Dick also sneaks in another pair he finds when Jason isn't looking, for his own kicks. They are going to be amazingly well dressed, or awkwardly so. They'll find out when they get there. Dipping up to the jewelry portion of the store, which also happens to have glasses, colognes, makeup, watches..etc, Dick starts to move around and look at things.
He tells the lady to send a bottle of his cologne along with the rest of their packages back to the apartment-- yes, he's having their packages sent. It's far easier this way. Carrying bags and hangup clothes are for the people who can't afford what they are doing. ]
Alright, so what kind of shades do you want?
[[ooc: If you look below, or click the top link to the vacation thread-- i've added threads for each of the events of their vacation and starters. Don't worry about length, and sorry for typos. It's what I did today. lol. XD But, we can hit the last two if you want, and then go through the other ones at whatever speed we wish. Plus, it'll give you an idea of the vacation and the things they're doing and etc. Some events will be short, others longer. obviously. I thought it might help so that they can eventually banter in threads again.]]
[ He's glad that Dick is grabbing things along the way, cause he wouldn't even know where to begin, and he'd probably be stuck here forever trying to decide. He's getting more comfortable at looking around though, so he does the same when Dick starts looking at the accessories. ]
...Something cool.
[He says with a small smirk- cause hey, he's still really young, and he wants to be stylish. He just kinda forgot about all that stuff for a while. This shopping trip is helping, though. He picks up a few pairs of sunglasses and looks at them, but this pair he puts on his face to try on.]
What do you think?
There are days when I feel productive. :) Glad you like it.
[Standing back for a little bit, Dick watches as Jason finds a little bit of a shopping groove. He figured that the sunglasses might do it for him. They're easier than clothes and a little more personal. They give that vibe that top everything off too. It's like how some people get tattoos, or earrings. There are some people that live by their sunglasses. Maybe it's an odd comparison, but it's something that Dick's noticed about people during all his time spent watching them.
He grins at Jason's choice. Dick had made his not that much earlier. They both seem to fit their personalities very well. ]
I think they fit you well. Keep them on, you'll be happy you did. Blue eyes and the sun don't mix. How about mine, do they suit me? So, I think that's about it. I'll let you pick out your dress outfit online and then we'll get it tailored if we need to. Remember, it's dress for you, not anyone else. I'm also getting us a couple of things to wear to the luau the last night. I promise I won't do you wrong.
[He walks over and kisses Jason on the neck.]
Is there anything that you can think of that you want? I'm buying? Watches, jewelry? Tattoos? Nose piercings?
[Dick laughs]
That was very productive! I love all of it a lot :D
[ Dick is right, it's a lot easier to shop for sunglasses. Jason feels a little more in his zone. He might get that way with shoes too. He still wants a cool pair of boots.
For now though, he shows off his sunglasses, smiling when Dick says they fit him well. He definitely feels better about this now. They're gonna be so fucking stylish. Hottest couple out there. ]
Oh yeah, those are definitely you. Get those and I'll get this pair, then. They're cool. Ooh... maybe these too.
[He picks up a pair of wayfarers and tries those on too. Yeah, he's into the sunglasses for sure.]
Hah yeah, I'd love to fucking see you get a tattoo. I uh... can we check out the shoes? The boots?
[All the glasses are added to a little basket that gets put with the rest of their stuff. Dick thinks they all look great on Jason. He picks out one more pair that have blue highlights along the edges and look pretty sweet on. He's happy enough.
He can't believe that he forgot the boots that Jason wanted. Shoes are easily something that are nice to collect. Dick has his fair share at home. He might pick up another pair of loafers, and some good sandals, maybe one more pair of tennis shoes. There really can't be enough of those in the world. ]
This way to the shoes. [Dick points to the escalator. The shoes are up a floor. ]
What tattoo do you want me to get? Your name on my chest?
[ Loafers, sandals and tennis shoes- how very Dick. Jason's more into his boots and black converse. He's pretty sure he's never worn a pair of flip flops in his life, even when he was in SF. New things all around, it seems.
He follows Dick back to the escalator, letting out a soft laugh at Dick's question. ]
Isn't that like, real white trash? You sure you wouldn't get it as a tramp stamp instead?
[Dick shares a wide grin with Jason and a blustering laugh.]
No way, was gonna get it right above my cock, and have it read, Belong's to Jason Todd. Then the date. Gotta make it real official like. Or Maybe I'd just get a really smooth replica of your mask on my shoulder. No one would know. They'd just think I was a fan.
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TY for setting this up! It's so cute!
I really don't need that much stuff.
[He says, looking at Dick in awe as he starts listing off all the stuff he suggests Jason look for.]
Are you sure?
This is what I do when my brain is too distracted to write.
[Dick tucks Jason up next to him for a few more seconds, and holds him tight to his side. It's an overwhelming feeling for someone who hasn't had the keys to the kingdom. God how Dick used to hate being dragged here for fittings and proper attire for all those little things that Bruce and Alfred insisted he needed whenever they'd do things that would effect the Wayne image.
The second Dick got home, or away from it, he'd grab the most loose, torn up clothes in his closet and change.
This was different. Dick was going to let Jason pick things that went with his style. He wasn't going to make him conform in any way. ]
I'm very sure, and what's most important is that you pick out things you like. Things that fit your style. Nothing stuffy, boring, or things that you won't wear again. I want this trip for you to be about shit that really goes with you. You know?
[Taking his hand, he lead them to the escalator and then up to the level that had men's clothes.]
Alright, I'll follow your lead here.
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Dick pulls him close, and he leans into him a little more, looking around. ]
...Okay. Yeah, alright. My own style. I don't even know what that is, man. Hoodies? Black jeans? I do need a new pair of boots-- but that probably wouldn't be what I'm wearing in Hawaii.
[He laughs a little, getting on the escalator with Dick. He's more excited now, especially when they end up in the men's section and he sees all the different things he can pick from.]
Should we start with shirts?
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[With fingers linked, Dick leads them both over to the section where a veritable myriad of shirts exist, every type and every flavor. It doesn't take Dick too long before he's found one that he wants to try on. He grabs a few button ups for dinners. He knows there's luau, and restaurant attached to the hotel where they can have their meals. From there, he finds some t-shirts, holding a few up for Jason's approval. ]
What do you think of these? I don't want to look boring and old, but I don't want to look like an idiot either.
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[He's gonna be constantly amazed by everything they do. He's never imagined a trip like this for himself. He laugh a little when Dick says he'll change a few times a day, too. Dick knows he barely even has a change of three outfits, let alone multiple a day. This is going above and beyond.
But he knows he has to let go. He has to move past his old ways, especially for this trip. Dick is showing him that it's ok to be more, to do more-- to spend more. He's not a street kid anymore.]
You never look like an idiot. Sometimes a little boring, but I like it. Those are pretty good, though. I like the colors. Am I gonna have to get some button downs too?
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[A man comes up and asks if he can hold the clothes for them, and Dick nods handing over what he's already got. He also picks out a few things he likes for Jason, that are particularly his style. He grins at his love and nods
Then he walks forward and wraps his arms around Jason.]
That's up to you. There are some nicer occasions, if you want to put on a button down you can, but I won't ever make you dress up for anything. I know you hate it.
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[ He used to have a lot more of it before he died. Before the Titans. That bright eyed enthusiasm has changed and faded, but it doesn't mean it's completely gone. He just hasn't had the chance for it really.
Jason's not keen on the guy who comes over to help, and he's about to tell him that they've got this, but Dick happily hands over the clothes he picked, so Jason leaves it be, and just settles in against Dick. ]
I can pick out some fancier things. Maybe not button downs, but... some nicer shirts. There's so much to choose from.
[He doesn't even really know where to begin, but he does see some nice green shirts that he points to.]
How about those?
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Holding Jason reminds him of all the life and vitality they both have. Knowing the changes that the pit brings, Dick leans in and kisses Jason softly, speaking much the same way.]
Thank you for this. I know it's not easy, but I want you to have everything you need and might want at all for this vacation. I know it's been your dream, and so I'm going to do everything in my power to bring that dream to life.
[Glancing at the shirts, Dick nods and walks over.]
These are nice, and how about the blue over there.They will go with your eyes. They're dark blue too, so they aren't anything overt and don't standout. I think they'd look sexy on you.
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Everything I need is right here. You know I don't need stuff to make it my dream come true.
[But it's nice to be able to do this anyway, and he knows this part is all Dick- wanting to do what he can to make Jason happy. To give him things. Maybe that's Dick's love language.]
Blue is good too. I actually like colors, despite my very dark gray and black wardrobe.
[He picks up a few of the shirts, holding them up to himself.]
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Laughing softly, he nods.]
I know, this is for the trip, remember. I'm having fun and I want you to think about it as a once in a lifetime opportunity. We can give up all the stuff to the poor later if you decide you want to. Stuff is never required for us, but for the trip it will be nice.
[When the man comes back, Dick hands him several more shirts, some for himself and some for Jason. Then he picks out a ton of jeans and sends the man away, leading Jason over to the swimsuits.] Okay, now for two swimsuits. You need two, so that you can wear one while the other dries. Just in case, like a before and after breakfast or lunch deal.
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[And so he really tries to, snagging a few more shirts to look at, putting some back that really aren't his style. He grabs mostly black jeans, despite trying to branch out. He does have a couple regular ones in the pile. He's not sure about shorts- though he figures it'll be hot and they'll be wearing those, too.
By the time the guy comes back it feels like they have a lot, but Dick looks satisfied.]
Wow, you've really delved deep into these plans, huh. I would never even think about that.
[He laughs a little, going over to the swimsuits. A lot of them have funky patterns and neon colors. He lifts up a yellow one with pink flamingos on it.]
Damn, these are... something else, huh. Are we gonna wear flamingos on our asses?
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Laughing, Dick immediately comes across a pair of swimshorts he knows that Jason will laugh his ass off at. At least he thinks he will. If he gets it right away. Left side, then right side. Dick took a second, but then he starts snorting out laughter. ]
Here, these are yours. I mean, they sound exactly like you.
[There's more laughter, and then Dick hits the men's bikini wear and he slips out a thong and shakes his head.] Why. Why would any man put themselves through this unless they were being sexy for someone, not the general public and they knew they were taking it off in under ten minutes. Thongs are not necessary.
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Those are definitely coming with me.
[He snags them, an amused look on his face. He won't wear them out and embarrass Dick, but he has to at least pretend he would. The thong ones though???? Not so much.]
I think your ass would look super fucking sweet in them, though. Especially the blue ones. Whole Nightwing vibe.
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[Dick gives a wide grin and then takes those thongs from Jason and holds them out. ]
Only in the bedroom. These would never leave our suite of rooms, at any of the hotels. I don't mind dressing for you, but I'm not going to wear anything out of the hotel room that shows off my ass. That is property of Jason only.
[Looking to the gentleman that comes over, Dick nods and speaks about a few dressier types of outfits, and the styles they are looking for. Then he hands over his card. It's about lunch time anyhow, and they have so much to pack now before they board the plane and get things going on the trip.]
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[Definitely getting them, and wearing them to the bedroom, just for that. Just like he's gonna insist on Dick getting the thong for the bedroom too.]
I want my property to wear those at some point and show off that ass. You're getting those.
[Jason still can't find a decent pair though-- and he needs two of them. He looks around some more while Dick deals with the guy. When Dick's done with him, he pulls a neon yellow pair off the rack.]
So which ones are you actually gonna go with?
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[Alright, alright, Dick will get those for the bedroom. It's going to drive him insane having a thong up his ass, but then again sometimes his suit did that when he was wearing one of the older designs. Dick is very glad that the fabrics have changed through the years.
Being serious over the swimsuits now, Dick pulls out a couple he can see himself wearing. ]
I think I'll go with this pair and these, which are like in reverse colors. They are colorful, but understated. Let's see if I can find you anything for real.
[Going through the racks, Dick pulls out any that he thinks that jason might like and hands them over for him to look at. pair a, b, c, d. Do you like any of those? There are more where they came from. They're over here in the board shorts section. They have a lot of pretty normal colors, blacks, greens.
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[But he's pretty pleased, and somewhat amused that Dick is willing to have a thong up his ass for him. It's going to be sexy though, he can already tell.
He gives a nod when Dick holds up the swimsuits he likes, then follows him around to the rest of the board shorts to look at the selections Dick think suits him. He hesitates, then points at the last pair.]
Those. I like those. Maybe I'll get this blue one and a green one? Is that too boring? I feel like I need one with flamingos on it too, just for fucking kicks.
Oh... and sunglasses. I don't have any sunglasses. Gotham doesn't exactly call for 'em.
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Dick also sneaks in another pair he finds when Jason isn't looking, for his own kicks. They are going to be amazingly well dressed, or awkwardly so. They'll find out when they get there. Dipping up to the jewelry portion of the store, which also happens to have glasses, colognes, makeup, watches..etc, Dick starts to move around and look at things.
He tells the lady to send a bottle of his cologne along with the rest of their packages back to the apartment-- yes, he's having their packages sent. It's far easier this way. Carrying bags and hangup clothes are for the people who can't afford what they are doing. ]
Alright, so what kind of shades do you want?
[[ooc: If you look below, or click the top link to the vacation thread-- i've added threads for each of the events of their vacation and starters. Don't worry about length, and sorry for typos. It's what I did today. lol. XD But, we can hit the last two if you want, and then go through the other ones at whatever speed we wish. Plus, it'll give you an idea of the vacation and the things they're doing and etc. Some events will be short, others longer. obviously. I thought it might help so that they can eventually banter in threads again.]]
OOC: Wow, that's a lot! It looks really great :)
...Something cool.
[He says with a small smirk- cause hey, he's still really young, and he wants to be stylish. He just kinda forgot about all that stuff for a while. This shopping trip is helping, though. He picks up a few pairs of sunglasses and looks at them, but this pair he puts on his face to try on.]
What do you think?
There are days when I feel productive. :) Glad you like it.
He grins at Jason's choice. Dick had made his not that much earlier. They both seem to fit their personalities very well. ]
I think they fit you well. Keep them on, you'll be happy you did. Blue eyes and the sun don't mix. How about mine, do they suit me? So, I think that's about it. I'll let you pick out your dress outfit online and then we'll get it tailored if we need to. Remember, it's dress for you, not anyone else. I'm also getting us a couple of things to wear to the luau the last night. I promise I won't do you wrong.
[He walks over and kisses Jason on the neck.]
Is there anything that you can think of that you want? I'm buying? Watches, jewelry? Tattoos? Nose piercings?
[Dick laughs]
That was very productive! I love all of it a lot :D
For now though, he shows off his sunglasses, smiling when Dick says they fit him well. He definitely feels better about this now. They're gonna be so fucking stylish. Hottest couple out there. ]
Oh yeah, those are definitely you. Get those and I'll get this pair, then. They're cool. Ooh... maybe these too.
[He picks up a pair of wayfarers and tries those on too. Yeah, he's into the sunglasses for sure.]
Hah yeah, I'd love to fucking see you get a tattoo. I uh... can we check out the shoes? The boots?
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He can't believe that he forgot the boots that Jason wanted. Shoes are easily something that are nice to collect. Dick has his fair share at home. He might pick up another pair of loafers, and some good sandals, maybe one more pair of tennis shoes. There really can't be enough of those in the world. ]
This way to the shoes. [Dick points to the escalator. The shoes are up a floor. ]
What tattoo do you want me to get? Your name on my chest?
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He follows Dick back to the escalator, letting out a soft laugh at Dick's question. ]
Isn't that like, real white trash? You sure you wouldn't get it as a tramp stamp instead?
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No way, was gonna get it right above my cock, and have it read, Belong's to Jason Todd. Then the date. Gotta make it real official like. Or Maybe I'd just get a really smooth replica of your mask on my shoulder. No one would know. They'd just think I was a fan.
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[He shudders at the thought of it in such a sensitive spot.]
My mask, huh? That would be kinda cool. Would I get yours too, then?
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