https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19971790/#20041725Priscilla raises a brow slightly when she’s approached by SHEE6. The helmet clad woman seemed to be some sort of full time cosplayer. She’s downright bizarre, though the same can be said for much of the roster. And her manners are impeccable, something that couldn’t be said for most. She’s even the only guest so far who thought of bringing a gift. But what could it be?
>Thank you for your kind words, SHEE6. And for-She pauses as SHEE6 sets the box down and opens it. A helmet? Priscilla rolls her eyes. What was she supposed to do with a helmet? Surely this woman didn’t expect her to wear it? But as SHEE6 asks her about animes and RPGs, Priscilla comes to the conclusion that she very likely does. She grabs the helmet and holds it with one arm.
>I really should be going now, but thank you for… this. She injects a heavy dose of fake enthusiasm into her voice.
>I mean, I really do just LOVE this helmet, I must admit. It's so shiny. And hard. Where did you say you got it? A blacksmith? Like in the olden days with knights and all of that? >Vintage, so adorable.She gently knocks the helmet with her fist.
>That definitely sounds like real metal.>Thank you once again, but I really should have someone hold on to this. It was a pleasure to meet you Miss… Miss. 6.Priscilla smiles before turning toward a nearby member of the security staff, and hands him the helmet, before muttering under her breath.
>That is the ugliest effing helmet I‘ve ever seen.