22nd Design [voice]

[threadthefire]

[Shortly after midnight, Cinna's voice is something close to a plaintive wail as he finally gets the voice function to work instead of of the video. He is really not having the best weekend.]

I am a Stylist City, I command obscene sums from my clients and back home I am one of the most influential, if not the most influential Stylist in all of Panem!

You can not make all of my clothes disappear! I have a business to run!

[He takes a deep breath.] I realize it's late, but Katniss, Peeta, I'll be staying in the office all day behind closed doors.

No visitors.



[ooc: Since Cinna's entire business is clothing, everything at passione - all clothing, male and female that could fit Cinna has disappeared. Also, anything he tries to alter will disappear from his fingers. Black Bars, today, ladies and gentlemen and he is NOT happy about it.]

Comments

[iam-thebadpup.livejournal.com]

Guess this ends up bein' a curse that closes the shop? Still little though. Still fighting Daleks and Cybermen too.

You okay?

[threadthefire.livejournal.com]

[Takes a deep breath because he doesn't want little Rose to hear him any more upset than he already is.]

Not really, there's still some clothing that's available so long as I don't try to alter any of it for me.

[iam-thebadpup.livejournal.com]

[Poor thing if he weren't naked and she were there, she'd hug him. He may end up getting hugs the first day she gets back to work and they both have clothes.]

Stay in and watch movies today then. Somethin' lazy you don't usually do.

[threadthefire.livejournal.com]

I think I'll just work. I have enough in my office to occupy me.

[iam-thebadpup.livejournal.com]

Good luck. See you tomorrow.

[threadthefire.livejournal.com]

You, too, little Rosie.