<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/P/Prince_of_Persia_Movie/jake_gyllenhaal_prince_persia_sands_time_shirtles_01.jpg)</div>Name: Jeremiah Stockton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283560.msg13960763#msg13960763)<br/>Date and Time: TBD (when GM gives time and place of Ball. Scene will be set a couple days before.)<br/>Location: Finery for All Occasions<br/>Wearing: Oil stained coveralls, and boots.<br/>Tagging: Mizuki Tasuo(M), Mata, Gin(m) open<br/>Content warnings: Looking for a formal suit for the ball.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Jeremiah perused the Jackets as he thought about what style he was wanting to go for. The problem was that he simply had no idea about "Fashion", or what was fashionable for men to wear. He had always been a "Causal" kind of man as his occupation and status didn't garner him to fancy dinner parties, or the likes very often. It was more accurate to say that he never attended a major function beyond his boss's Birthday party before. So a part of him was particularly nervous about choosing something. The biggest question rolling in his mind was what would Mizuki like.<br/><br/>So absorbed in his thoughts that he barely heard someone talking to him. When it finally registered he turned to the other man he acknowledged when he entered. "Uh...Thanks. Yeah. Its custom. Built her up myself." he would say, some pride slipping in. "Um, first suit. Got invited to a big fancy shin-dig and didn't want to embarrass my date." he stated with a bit of good natured humor. Which reminded him, he still needed to practice ball room dancing some more.<br/><br/>When Jeremiah saw the Attendant come from the back with a pair of pants to the other man. He turned his attention back to the rack of coats. Sadly he did not really notice the young woman standing outside as he was focused on his date.