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Post by Alexander Gaidarov on Aug 17, 2004 11:31:30 GMT -5
Alex half-nodded, half-bowed to the driver, and went into a clothes store.
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Post by Alexander Gaidarov on Aug 17, 2004 11:32:12 GMT -5
Once there, Alex will try to find a two or three moderately cheap business suits, the ones that look more or less presentable for a lecture like the one Alex attended earlier today, but not necessary of especially good quality.
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Post by Alexander Gaidarov on Aug 17, 2004 11:32:31 GMT -5
And also Alex will try to find out whether this clothes store only sells clothes, or whether it also provides a rental service.
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Post by Agent Regina on Aug 20, 2004 10:44:42 GMT -5
As Alex walks into the shop there is an obvious air about the place,...that for wealthy businessmen and this was reflected in the expensive choices in decor,......
Velvet drapes going into the back rooms, a rather old antique mirror used for when taking measurements,....that was situated in the top right hand corner of the room.
There was a door to the left wall,....and further along the left wall was a set of stairs leading to the second floor.
To Alex's immediate right a few steps infront was the counter situated by the right wall, and standing there was a sales clerk,....about 29 years of age, a tape measure draped around his neck as he was writing something down in what seemed to be a ledger,...probably for the stores private and more frequent visitors.
"Hello, there Sir. Can I help you?" He said with a cheery smile.
"I am sorry to say that the store shall be closing in half an hour, but I'm here to help you with anything to speed up your selections; a gentleman like yourself must have a hectic schedual?" He poised, and walked out from behind the polished marble topped counter to be infront of Alex.
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Post by Agent Regina on Aug 20, 2004 10:53:04 GMT -5
From this point of view it is easy to see what this sales clerk looks like.
He was wearing a rather expensive shirt, crisp and it was a rather deep red colour. His tie was black, and matched the colour of his again rather expensive trousers,...this store must do a discount for those who work here by the looks of it.
His skin was slightly tanned, and his hair was styled in a modern sense, slightly spiked where appropriate to create a "cat-walk" appeal. His eyes were a deep blue, and matched the dull blonde colour of his hair.
His nametag read:
Collins Designer Wear
Craig Trafford - Assistant manager.
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