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[Persephone Dashiell]

Persephone nodded sagely, as if her entire plan was coming together. Never mind that Makai and Myra had suggested more utilitarian type spacer clothes but that was here nor there. Balun could still use a great sweater and jacket and of course there was the matter of suits. She was thinking two different types, easily classic for all occasions.

"A regular business suit and a tuxedo. Both will be useful in your new life, this new chapter."

Brow furrowed as she studied him again.

"We should go to Coruscant. You'll want to go to somewhere like Enzo Haught or Errol Lockley. Both make suits that are very timeless. Excellent quality. It will cost you but I doubt you'll have to buy something new for ages. Best thing is they do suits and shoes and all the accessories you'll need. I can probably guess you don't want to go hopping store-to-store."

Myra Arceneau Dashiell , Balun Dashiell​

 

[Myra Arceneau Dashiell]

Outfit: x x x x x | Equipment: x x x x | Tag: Makai Dashiell Balun Dashiell Persephone Dashiell

Myra leaned against Makai when he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, getting comfy against his warmth, her own arm snaking to curve around his waist. This was nice, being able to just be a bit -- and honestly, not feeling so nauseated that she had to stay in bed. While Myra did tend to prefer to be more of an introvert, she still enjoyed some social settings -- not to mention, she knew how important it was to try and set up a connection with his long lost half-brother.

"I can send you some vendors; ATC also has a few items that may work well. I'll talk to mama about it." Myra relayed with a half smile.

"Persie however, can get you to the best shops on Coruscant if you are really looking to get those spiffy suits. Maybe plan a trip then?"

 

[Makai Dashiell]

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Interacting With : Myra Arceneau Dashiell , Balun Dashiell

Makai placed a kiss on Ellie's temple when she got done speaking, starting to relax. Joiol had an entire different vibe from Gallinore and one he appreciated. Quiet and relaxed, it reminded him of the Farm mixed with growing up on Mon Cal. The location was good and would be beneficial as he worked to rapidly acquire mining rights.

Wanting to torture his brother and have alone time with his wife, Makai looked to his brother, bringing up a suggestion.

"Why don't you and Persie take a trip to Coruscant, pull the trigger and get a suit and a tux? Life Day is coming up, which means business events like crazy. Who knows, you might want want to attend one or two. Persie would love to get off planet and it would give you a chance to get to know one another."

 

[Persephone Dashiell]

Expression completely perked up, excited at the prospect of going to Coruscant. She was a city girl and Coruscant was close enough to her upbringing without the horrible memories. Plus there were a few things she wanted to see in person - both fashions and a chair for her room. With the potential for a crying baby soon in her sphere, she was looking to make her room a complete oasis.

"What?! Really?! We can go explore on our own? Bale do you know how amazing this is? I won't steer you wrong. Even Makky's suit looks good on you, gotta admit. Go to Coruscant, pick out a simple black one with maybe two different ties for flair....don't want to look the same at every event. I promise I won't annoy you too much....ifyoupromisetoletmegotothemall."

Myra Arceneau Dashiell , Balun Dashiell​

 

[Balun Dashiell]

Persephone's reaction to the green light for a shopping trip to Coruscant was nothing short of electric, and Balun couldn't help but marvel at her exuberance. Her sheer delight at the prospect made him wonder just how often she managed to escape the ever-watchful gaze of Makai and Myra. It wasn't hard to imagine that her opportunities to truly cut loose were few and far between. The thought left him teetering between excitement and hesitation—would taking Perse to Coruscant be a stroke of genius or a complete disaster? Her boundless energy suggested she might be a whirlwind to handle, but her eye for fashion was unparalleled. Even Makai and Myra had vouched for her, claiming she was Balun's best chance at curating a wardrobe that wouldn't leave him looking hopelessly out of place.

"I mean, I don't see why not?" Balun agreed, though the slight edge of apprehension in his voice betrayed him. He turned to glance at Makai, silently seeking some form of reassurance. His expression, wide-eyed and uncertain, could have rivaled a startled deer caught in the headlights. Coruscant felt like a big leap, and he wasn't entirely sure he was ready for the ride Perse seemed eager to take him on.

Still, if he genuinely wanted to understand her better—beyond the carefully curated image she presented under Myra and Makai's watchful eyes—this might be the perfect opportunity. A shopping trip, away from the constraints of home and family expectations, could reveal the kind of person Perse truly was when left to her own devices. Balun couldn't deny the allure of peeling back the layers and getting to know her, even if it meant stepping a bit outside his comfort zone.

"I've got a safe and legal Ship and I'm a great pilot so there's certainly no issue in getting us there".

Myra Arceneau Dashiell | Makai Dashiell | Persephone Dashiell​