T.D.O.T.P Chapter 2

They had landed on a thing that looked slightly like an unused dock. Luxord turned to look at everyone.
“All right, Reould isn’t expecting us until nightfall so we’ve got time to look around.”

“That is all well and good Luxord, but incase you haven’t noticed we’re not exactly blending in.” Zexion was pointing towards their clothes.

Xigbar looked down at his clothes and seemed to ponder something over in his head before responding to Zexion‘s comment. “I suppose we should acquire some clothes then don’t you think Dudes?”

Larxene, who had looked down at her own clothes, silently agreed then looked up at Luxord. “Right. Where are we going to go?”

Luxord slowly turned in a complete circle and pointed down the street. “We should be able to find what we need in that store there.”

Xigbar nodded and turned towards the mentioned shop. “Off we go guys and gal.”
> - About an hour later - <

Zexion, looking around at everyone‘s clothes, sighed in disgust. “Now that we are appropriately garbed I suggest we take a look around. What say you Captain?”

Xigbar, apparently unfazed by his new clothes, smiled. “I say ‘Tallyho old Chap’.”

After several long hours of recon, the group had finally stopped to rest at a bench.    

Demyx sighed exhaustedly and Zexion yawned slightly before speaking. “I think it’s safe to say that we know just about every route in and or out of this town.”

Xigbar grinned and agreed. “Seriously. Now what are we going to do while we wait?”
Luxord and Xigbar both turned to the local Pub and smiled.
Luxord cleared his throat and smiled sheepishly. “We could always get a pint and chat up the locals.”

“I think that is an excellent idea Lux!” Xigbar had clapped Luxord on the back and they were both on their way to the pub.
They could tell that they weren’t going to be able to talk the men out of their decision so Larxene, Zexion, and Demyx took up the positions of Look out.