Something Different: A PoP 2008 FanFicThe prince paced back and forth in his small flat, it was a few hours before the "date" and he had nothing to wear. He cursed his closet full of desert gear, and underwear. He had two options:
Going into the bazaar and buying something.
Or, going to the dinner in desert gear.
He honestly preferred the desert gear option because he knew that Elika would be checking out the open chested garment, but he also knew that she would be dissatisfied at seeing him not dressed nicely. He splashed his face with water from his wash basin, and he walked into town.
Elika stood at the front of her closet, and she found the perfect thing to wear. She found it in a small booth in the middle of the bazaar. It stood out to her, like a blue sapphire in a bowl of diamonds. The merchant reluctantly parted with it for half a silver piece and a flash of cleavage. It was a form of a tribal balouchi dress. It was a soft yellow, with golden trim. She put it on, and realized it was a tad too short in length. O