Persona 4 RP Story/Dungeon

"It's almost like fate. You guys are separated for so long, she searches the earth looking for you and happens to find you by chance. I wish I was that lucky." Stefan stopped doing the mock-voices, as it was starting to creep even HIM out.

"I'd go with that. But no one is here yet." Masuyo said. "You girls dont mind if i tag along just till they show up do you? Being lonely sucks."

"Sounds like a love story from a Shoujo Manga" Yomiko said staring off in the sky fantasizing things

"You're right Masu. That's very thoughtful of you," Karin nodded, "By the way, how did we meet again?"

Shinta's eyes twitched as he fought every urge to pull out his pocket knife, "Trust me. Even if I wanted her, and that's a big if, it would never work out."

"It can always work out!" Yomiko said. "Some just take more work than others. Just dont give up or you suck." she said with a touch of Masuyo's personality.

"You kicked me for saying you had a nice rack." Masuyo said outright. "....what? Im sure i'd be in deeper shit if i lied and you found out i was lying." he said fearing another kick

"LOVE CONCURS ALL!!!!!!!" Stefan threw his hands into the air and cheered.

".......Stefan......please.........never........again." Yomiko said squinting.

Shinta winced at Stefan's cheer, "I really wish I left you in that dump now. And Asakura, some damage can't be repaired. I remind you we're talking about a girl whose first instinct upon learning who I was was to try and kill me."

"I think it can be." Yomiko said smiling solemnly. "My mother was raped when she was 14 and she still found love with a man she could trust."

"Then tell me this, Asakura," Shinta leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Did she find love with the man who raped her?" Seeing as the conversation was going nowhere Shinta sighed and pointed, "Where here."

"That's different Shinta. I can't say I know Yomiko's situation, but love for someone doesn't go away." He said solemly. "Like I said, love concurs all." He grinned.

"Yeah. You didnt RAPE Karin. You kinda, left her to hang or something." Yomiko said.

"So! Allow me to help pick your swimsuits!" Masuyo said as he held up a one piece to Karin's body.

"..." Stefan saw Masuyo holding up a swimsuit to Karin's body. "Huh. He seems to be getting along with Karin fine."

"You're right. I didn't rape her," Shinta said with a somber tone before joining the others, "I just ruined her life."

"The hell you will!" Karin shouted.

"What!?" Masuyo asked. "Im just trying to help! Y'see, your body type is that of a more provocative type, so wearing a conservative one piece with just a bit of cleavage exposed is more alluring than just throwing it all out there. Where as for you Reika," Masuyo said as he pulled out a Bikini, "would do well in this. Your more modest body would go well with a bikini that shows that you're confident in yourself!" he said being 100% serious about this

"Hmm..." Stefan examined his cash. "...." He looked back and forth, hoping to get a chance to get clothes on his own.

Karin punched Masuyo in the back of his head, "Why the hell do we even need swimsuits if we're going to a concert?"
"What's goin' on?" Shinta asked clearly irritated, "You're shouting so loud I can hear you at the entrance."

"...." Stefan looked around.

"Because the hotel has a hotsprings and a pool and stuff?" Masuyo said rubbing his head.

"Why are you irritated?" Yomiko said to Shinta loudly on purpose. "I thought you didnt like Karin."

"...." Stefan sneaked away to do his own shopping.

"No reason," Shinta replied as he walked into the nearest clothing store,

Reika blinked as she looked at the swimsuit, "I think I might try it on." she grabbed it and continued to look at clothes to pick out.

Rai looked around, "So Stefan vanished," he looked at Masuyo, "So your picking out their swimsuits?" he paused then decided Masuyo would be better at picking them anyway.

"Hi." Stefan walked up to the counter of a clothing store upstairs.

"May I help you?" Said the unenthusiastic female clerk.

"...I need some new clothes." He said.

"...Then you've come to the right place. Now go ahead and shop. I'll ring you up when you're ready." She opened up a magazine and started reading it.

"W-wait."

"What?" She looked up from her magazine.

"W-well, I'm not exactly all that good at fashion-"

"I can tell."

".....Ouch...Anyway, I'm not that good at fashion, and this is my one chance to really make an impact on some people."

"So? Why are you telling me this?"

".....I was gonna ask if you could help pick out some clothes for me..."

"You want me to pick out clothes for you?"

"Y-yeah...You look pretty fashionable, so I thought-"

'What's your name?"

"Er. Stefan."

"Ai Ebihara." She held out her hand. "I'm an expert at making ugly people look fantastic."

"U-ugly? Uahh!?!" Ai grabbed Stefan by the arm and pulled him onto the floor of the clothes store.

"So what kind of bottoms do you prefer? Khakis, jeans, slacks, what?" Ai went on a rant.

"Um...pants?" Stefan said.

"......Marv, will you take the floor? I have a 'special' case here." Ai called out to a fellow employee. Her emphasis on the word 'special' caused Stefan's eyebrow to raise. "Come with me." She pulled him into the back changing room.

"Er. You're not gonna watch me change and stuff are you?" Stefan asked.

"Do you want me to help you or not? I'm not going to watch you. I'm going to stand outside and wait while you change perv. Junes pays me big bucks to help people like you."

"You're a bit brazen, aren't you?" Stefan hunched over.

"Ugh. First, you gotta fix that posture." She came over and straightened out his back. Noting the hat, she took it off. "Ugh!! It looks like you've been wearing your hat for 8 years. That's catastrophic hat-hair."

"A-aren't you just getting me clothes?"

"Indeed. The hair and posture can come after the clothes, so I know exactly how to fix that." She grabbed his glasses and took them off.

"H-hey!" Stefan tried to grab them back, but Ai slapped his hand away and examined the glasses.

".....These glasses aren't even functional. It's just plain plastic lenses."

"...They protect my eyes...." Stefan whined.

".....Alright, well what's the look you're trying to go for?"

"What do you mean...?"

"You want to impress some people right? What's the impression you want to give? What do we want people to say when they think of 'Stefan'?"

"...Uh...I unno." Stefan shrugged.

".....This is gonna be a tough one." Ai put her face in her hands.

"Fine," Kairn sighed taking the swimsuit from Masuyo, "You put a lot of thought to this so I guess I'll try this."