The tournament was over and somehow he wasn't relived. Ever since then he had a sense of guilt and dread building up in his gut. He was concerned for his best friend Sriina whom he swore he saw in the arms of a man. Was it her fiance? It that was the case she seemed awfully content to be with him. Had he misunderstood her? He could of sworn that she was against getting married to him...
Chewing on his thumb a bad habit he had when he was stressed out and mulling over things it took the vendor a couple attempts at clearing his throat to distract Amari away from his problems. Blinking he gave an awkward and girlish laugh as he picked out the fabric that he intended to make into a new outfit for himself.
The dress he was currently wearing was of his own make, but it was getting too tight around the waist...and sadly he was getting taller. With a new surplus of food now available to them it was like his body was trying to play catch up from when he was young. It irritated him, because his slender body meant it was easy to mask his true gender. A niggling thing that bothered him immensely. Sighing as he gathered the fabric into his basket he distractedly walked away and towards the next stall.
It wasn't like he wanted to get together with his best friend, he was just worried about her welfare. She was so dead set against the arranged marriage it felt weird to have her clinging to the man she was to marry against her will. Sighing Amari walked aimlessly around the stalls. It was another hot day and he could feel his makeup starting to sweat. Frowning he looked for a shady place to sit a moment, perhaps he could fix his make up before continuing onwards.
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HQ for the B/C Shop "Tendaji"
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