10367/P3 Uniforms

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P3 Uniforms
Date of Scene: 08 December 2019
Location: Ivory's Flat
Synopsis: Piper contacts Ivory and orders a couple Uniforms for the P3.
Cast of Characters: Ivory, Piper Halliwell




Ivory has posed:
    The morning over, Ivory had helped out at Saint Patrick's, but the later afternoon they had to be home. Not because they wanted to - what they wanted was take a long nap now - but because someone had insisted on calling for a meeting that could pay a couple more bills. And instead of packing a bunch of crates and driving over to Blüdhaven, that potential client came over. Which meant to clean up the flat some and get rid of some of the cat hair seemingly hiding everywhere. Can't help it if you need to take care of a Persian's fur AND your own hair, right? All in all the main room of their flat was rather sparse with furniture: couch, a table, a shelf with some assorted stuff and some pipes holding up probably hundreds of shirts and trousers along the walls. Which totally didn't count as furniture.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper is that client, and her Jeep's outside the building as she's making her way up to the flat. She's got on her usual attire, and hair's left to fall down to her mid back. With a pause, she knocks on the door. This better not be a prank. Something's getting blown up if it is!

Ivory has posed:
    The door opes a couple moments later, Ivory gesturing inside. "Miss Halliwell I assume?" they ask, smiling some as they lead the way to that main room. They even managed to find some sweets to put onto the table - though they're still in their bag. And cups but no tea. "I'm sorry, I don't usually do home visits to my studio..."

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper nods and steps in at the gesture, looking around with a curious (if sarcastic) glance. "I got that it's your studio" Piper nods, "The cat hair and clothing alone are enough for an avant-garde fashion line. Hair of the Cat" she says, and looks for a spot to sit down. That won't get her snark going off the charts. Or her desire to blow things up out of anger either. Looking to the cups, Piper stares as if willing them to be full of tea. Alas, willing drinks into existtence isn't one of her powers...

Ivory has posed:
    "Happens if you name your label after a cat, right?" Ivory tries to joke before tapping her forehead. "Ah right... Tea or coffee? I can make some, got a little into time trouble with an improportu recruitment to charity earlier..." They shrug as they move to the kitchen. "Take a seat while I brew something. You have a preference in taste?" There's magic in the blood..

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper shakes her head. Great, Piper was outed as magic. Great. "No, no preferrence, and you showed up for a charity drive? Was it helpful?" Piper asks. Truth be told....she's donated things to them too.Bloodhaven, amusingly, has charity drives. Okay, so you'll get your throat ripped out, or shot, or staked if you knock on the wrong door but...but.....Piper's alive. And sane. And able to kick butt wit with regularity. "You named your fashion lable....after a cat?" Piper asks, "Okay. Why?"

Ivory has posed:
    "Actually just showed up to tr to take a breather and stopped to help sort some boxes. Anyway, water's in the kettle..." Ivory say as they return from the kitchen, no sign on them saying they realized magix. Because they never learned to read the magic. they were just having a lot of the stuff in their veins. Useable in a LOT of ways. "Because... why not? White Persian Cat, that's what's on my website and stuff. And my Jackets. People seem to like it, And they fit the style: you can't see what a Persian's gender is under all the fluffy fur."

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper shrugs, "So you're the one responsible for a lot of drunk hookups in my club, huh. Guys come in with your jacket on, think they can have the pick of the litter. Doesn't always end well" Piper shrugs. "And you're right,a Persian cat's a walking fluffball on four paws with a look that says touch and you die"

Ivory has posed:
    "That too, but some are rather approachable. I wish though people would thread more carefully... I mean... one moment..." Ivory reaches for a folder they had put onto the shelf, handing it over to Piper. "Some of my last colections. You see, my nieche is androgynous. Genderless. If peope would just be more careful in who they hit on... Anyway, you're looking for something specific?"

Piper Halliwell has posed:
"Something for my staff at my club in Bloodhaven" Piper nods, pulling up a picture on her phone. "This is the current one, but we need a new one for the bar staff to wear" she says with a nod. "So what do you suggest, given it's a nightclub in Bloodhaven?" she muses, waiting for the ketle to be done.

Ivory has posed:
    "Depends on the nightclub I assume. I mean, I see what they're wearing but you need something fitting your style. Believe it or not, but Haffner's club's uniform worked only because it fit the name. The Qiappo of the Lucky Dragon was chosen deliberately and there's a reason that you see the sommelier wearing a tux at times: it tells a story matching the establishment." Ivory explains, pointing to their more casual style. "I guess you chose me because you look for something similar to what I already make? Something casual that doesn't put emphasis on who you are but what you say or do?" The kitchen whistles... "I will be right back after pouring tea."

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper nods. "Bartenders at a nightclub" she nods. Something to deter grabby handed drunks, she thinks with a sigh. "Something" she says, "That says 'my boss will kick your ass if you touch me" Piper says doing the air quote thing with fingers. "I got a dumpstter near my club. What? I put all the trash in it. Gotta keep a city clean" Piper offers with a nod. She's very, very protective of her employees. They're like her family.

Ivory has posed:
    "So, more of a bar? Classic chic might work. Trousers, white shirt, maybe a vest. Classy. Or more relaxed and go for a T-shirt and some kinda loop?" Ivory notes from the kitchen as they work on the tea, the kettle making some noise. There's an evident lack of cat sounds from the flat, but then again, cats tend to be silent in movement and sleep a lot. "But then again, doing the opposite of hooters might cost tips."

Piper Halliwell has posed:
"Nightclub. Neon, loud music, casual customer dress" Piper corrects, "Yeah and the first thing some horny college kid's gonna do is spill beer on that white shirt. I know how this ends" Piper grumbles. She's got a point, though, Piper's also smart enough to not punch anyone or blow them up....at least where people can see them. Dumpster.

Ivory has posed:
    Returning with the tea pot, Ivor shrugs. "Sounds like dark T-shirts. Not the form fitting type but somewhat baggy. Logo, maybe nametag in flourescent. Higher than usual to keep the eyes up maybe?" The smell of Bergamotte is there, so that's Earl Grey in the pot.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Ivory nods, "Like what I'm wearing, that is sort of an idea" Piper says listening to Ivory, then sipping the tea, Piper nods. "Like my clothes. It's like this for the bartenders at P3" Piper says and looks to Ivory. Piper swirls her tea with a nod and sips it. "Good tea" Piper says with a nod.

Ivory has posed:
    Pondering it careflly, Ivory shrugs a little. "Well, sure, could g with something like that... longsleeves, not too tight, logo, combine it with an apron and let let them wear their own jeans?"

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper nods, "I could, I like that. It's formal yet infrmal. I like it. So what'd you suggest color wise for a nightclub? I was going with dark and casual war and coloring, blacks, daark blues" she nods, "That sorta thing"

Ivory has posed:
    "Black or dark colors help to make the logo stand out, and they don't show stains so easily. You mentioned someone pouring drinks over the shirt? Wouldn't show that much on dark ones, yes. White? Wet T-shirt contest imminent." Ivory chuckles as they move to one of the cloth racks, pulling a couple items out. "Polos can look that. You can open or close the neck button. You can hide the name of the staff at the neck, or some title or something. Here, take a look at these."

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper nods. "I don't run a Hooters type place. So...." Piper says looking to the clothes Ivory pulled out. "That sort of thing works, yes. Would you like to make them and I'll pay you?" she asks looking pleased. Piper nods to the polo shirts, "Yeah like that, but easier to move around in, you know how bouncers and bar staff and our folks in the nightclub biz get" Piper says with a smile. This is going great huh. Piper's smart, and, oh yeah, she's willing to pay Persian Cat to make the clothes for P3. Which is, if anything, a win win.

Ivory has posed:
    Ivory shrugs as they move to get some papers. "Sure I can, if you get me a copy of your logo and sign the contract. If you want nametags, I can include those too, but woud need the name list."