http://pocketloli.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] pocketloli.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-07-04 08:43 pm

Insert Rarity's Dress Making Song (Open)

It had been a long time since the last pod pop but fortunately for Rein, her entire stock had been doubled since the last time they had made landfall. Armed with new fabrics both familiar and alien, and her legion of sewing machines, dress dummies and such, and her new tenant to boot, Rein was able to take on the world.

Or at least clothe it.

Sending out her customary notice to come visit the store, Rein opened the door to Stormwind Clothiers and awaited her first arrival.
prattlingvoice: (Posh)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-05 11:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Well is this the right place to get some real clothes around here, or am I going to have to keep putting up with everyone singing the Bridal Chorus at me wherever I go?" Donna said as she walked into Stormwind Clothiers, still dressed in in the only item of clothing she'd found with her possessions - her old wedding dress. She might be new to this ship, but if she was good with anything she it was picking up new systems and she'd gotten the hang of that omnicomm quick as anything. The moment she saw that there was a clothing store on board, she'd headed out to find it straight away. She didn't want to have to only this dress and that awful suit as the only things to wear a minute longer than she needed to.
prattlingvoice: (Smile)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Pretty dress, but not really that that I want to be wearing every day," Donna said. "Plus the wedding didn't really pan out. My fiance sort of...disappeared." Donna didn't seem to upset about it though. It was strange - she didn't even understand why she still wasn't upset about it herself. He basically left her at the alter, and yet she couldn't help but have the feeling that somehow, she was better off without him.

"Donna, Donna Noble," she said. "So, how much of my soul do I need to give you to get some decent clothes?"
prattlingvoice: (Yes?)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Just some lifting? That's all?" Donna asked, surprised. "That doesn't seem like very much at all. Why lifting?"

"Oh, just...something nice, but casual. Something I can wear around without feeling completely silly, you know?"
prattlingvoice: (Shocked)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Donna stepped back, staring. "You have got to be kidding me," she said, staring at the now pocket sized girl. "What are you?"
prattlingvoice: (What?)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
"You're a computer?" Donna repeated, astonished. "So you're like a robot, or an android?" she stopped, listening to her own word. "God, listen to me - I'm talking about robots and androids!"
prattlingvoice: (Listening)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Magic?! No!" Donna said in disbelief. "You're having me on, aren't you?"
prattlingvoice: (Amused)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
"You're serious? Magic? Actual magic?" Donna said, incredulous. before shaking her head. "This place is mad, I tell you. Completely mad! Aliens, magic...next thing you'll be telling me that we've got angels and demons running around as well."
prattlingvoice: (Looking up)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
"You know, I'm beginning to think that none of this is actually real. Maybe I'm the one that's gone mad, and this whole place is just one big hallucination. Except I don't know what would be worse - all of this being real, or the fact that I've apparently gone completely insane," Donna said, sighing. She didn't really know what to think anymore.

"So how does this work, anyway? How will I know when you need me to carry something?"
prattlingvoice: (Happy)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like we have a deal then," Donna said, holding out her hand. "And if this is all just a hallucination, at least then I'll be wearing something comfortable when I'm it in."
prattlingvoice: (Yes?)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you need me for anything else?" Donna said, watching Rein start to work. "I can get out of your hair if you're busy."
prattlingvoice: (Smile)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, that is nice," Donna said, admiring. "I dunno...blue's always nice. Purple too. Reds too, but not orange reds - they look awful with me hair, makes me look like a giant carrot. It's gotta be dark reds, or brown."
prattlingvoice: (Listening)

[personal profile] prattlingvoice 2011-07-06 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh very nice - you know, I think I like the dark red best," Donna said, tapping the dark red design with her finger. "How long will it take you to make?"