<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"You look good. The dress becomes you."</span><br/><br/>He smiled and held out his elbow to her like an old fashioned gentleman as he let her see him grin. His voice soft as he talked about what had just happened.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)"> "I am going to guess that that particular quest was an <i>instance</i> which means everyone gets something almost identical but each has to do it individually. Which is why I couldn't see you and you couldn't see me. They probably have a couple versions of the same clothing mission for everyone. But yeah, let's go check out the Capitol."</span><br/><br/>He was hoping that there wouldn't be a ton of distractions between them and the main city. He was sure there were probably going to be a bunch of fetch and carry quests... though he was starting to wonder if this game might have more fuck and tease quests given how the NPCs had acted. He would like to get some starting armor so he would at least enjoy a solid shield to defend himself.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"I'm really glad we're playing together. This game might be kind of.... <i>strange</i>" </span>Because her word choice was pretty perfect all things considered.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"But it would be weirder playing it on my own. At least gaming with you doesn't make me feel like I'm some kind of perv trying to just rub my bits on virtual people." </span>