The Dolorosa (
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A mother always has to think twice,
WHO: Dolores Maryam and Marshall Lee
TONE: Amusing, motherly, Marshall being a grouchy pseudo-teen.
RATING: G
WHEN: 30th November
WHERE: Hogsmeade
WHAT: Marshall doesn't know how to shop. Dolores takes him down to Hogsmeade to find something to wear for the Yule Ball.
STATUS: Ongoing
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Dolores enjoyed shopping. More than that, she enjoyed shopping for other people far more than she enjoyed shopping for herself. That was part of the reason she'd suggested taking Marshall down into Hogsmeade to find something that he could wear for the upcoming Ball. Aside from that, she couldn't help but feel something of a mothering instinct towards the other vampire, even knowing that he was easily four times her age. He just seemed so lost sometimes.
Despite not really being able to feel the cold, she was still fussing, and as they entered the top of the main street Marshall would find himself assaulted with a scarf being wrapped around his neck, the soft fabric pulled up around his ears. Forgive her, Marshall, she really couldn't help herself.
"Now, which shop did you try before you gave up? We can avoid that one."
TONE: Amusing, motherly, Marshall being a grouchy pseudo-teen.
RATING: G
WHEN: 30th November
WHERE: Hogsmeade
WHAT: Marshall doesn't know how to shop. Dolores takes him down to Hogsmeade to find something to wear for the Yule Ball.
STATUS: Ongoing
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Dolores enjoyed shopping. More than that, she enjoyed shopping for other people far more than she enjoyed shopping for herself. That was part of the reason she'd suggested taking Marshall down into Hogsmeade to find something that he could wear for the upcoming Ball. Aside from that, she couldn't help but feel something of a mothering instinct towards the other vampire, even knowing that he was easily four times her age. He just seemed so lost sometimes.
Despite not really being able to feel the cold, she was still fussing, and as they entered the top of the main street Marshall would find himself assaulted with a scarf being wrapped around his neck, the soft fabric pulled up around his ears. Forgive her, Marshall, she really couldn't help herself.
"Now, which shop did you try before you gave up? We can avoid that one."
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He watched her as she went about pulling things and working her fashion magic. Dolores always dressed wonderfully herself so he had complete trust in her tastes.
When she was finally finished and handed him what she picked out he looked over it carefully. It sharp and not fussy in the least.
"This is perfect. I haven't even tried it on yet and I know I want it." He smiled at her and joked. "If nursing doesn't work out I think you'd have a great career as a personal shopper or a stylist."
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You never knew when a change of direction would come in handy, though.
"Now, go ahead and try these on so we can make sure they fit." Dolores was, however, rather sure that they would.
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A few minutes and several muttered curses later he finally made his way out smoothing the clothes out as he did.
"It seems like a pretty close fit..what do you think?" He held his arms out and turned around. "Does it look okay?"
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When he stepped out, she clapped her hands together and made a soft sound of approval, moving over to straighten the cravat and check the fit over his shoulders.
"It looks very handsome, dear. Do you like it?"
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He let her fix what needed fixing. He hadn't tied a cravat in a pretty long time so he was a bit rusty.
"I actually do. Well, about as much as I can like dress clothes anyways. These at least suit me personality wise. Do you think the fit is okay? I'm not sure if it needs tailored or not, I mean, it doesn't feel too big anywhere."
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"I did tell you that I could find something for you, did I not?"
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"I never doubted you for a minute." He grinned. "And now..I think it's your turn to go shopping for yourself. And it's no use saying no either! If you don't pick something out for yourself I'll pick something out for you and you don't want me to do that."
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"Oh, you don't need to do that. I'm sure that I have something I can wear back at the castle."
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"Don't be silly. I want to.
Come on, I finally have people in my life I can actually buy gifts for now and it's something I really want to do."
He gives a cute little mock pout.
"Come on, please? You can consider it an early Christmas gift from me."
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Not that the latter point changed anything.
It was only knowing that he wouldn't let up that had her letting out a soft, fond sigh and putting her arm around his shoulders for a moment, giving him a brief hug.
"Alright, dear. If it is to be a gift. Would you help me choose?"
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He grinned happily when she finally agreed.
"Sure. Um..how about something in green? You always look nice in green."
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It didn't take her long to find one that she liked, and she drew it from the rail to hold it against herself.
"What do you think?"
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When she pulled out the gown he nodded, gave a cheeky wink and a thumbs up and quipped "Drop dead gorgeous."
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"Does it suit me?" she asked, though it was quite clear she had already decided she liked it.
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"That looks awesome!You're not just going to turn heads. You're going to break necks."
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"Oh dear, I do hope not. That would create a lot of work for me," she said with a laugh, clasping her hands at her chest. "It has been a while since I bought a new dress. I wonder if I might make something like this."
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He laughed. "I guess I didn't think of it that way."
He made a face at her comment about making something.
"I'm sure you probably could, but the question is do you really have the time? Just get this one. Please?"
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"... Very well."
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"Then before you try to change my mind I'm going to go pay for it."
Before she can protest again he heads to the register. The smiling salesgirl smiles even wider when he tells her that he'll be buying both the dress robes and the dress. She clasps her hands and tells him what a wonderful son he is for doing something so nice for his Mum.
Marshall resists the urge to roll his eyes but just smiles and nods as he pays for it.
After he does he comes back over and smiles.
"All done. Just take it up when you're finished and they'll wrap it for you."