Faye narrowed her eyes at Val, her delicate features scrunching up in annoyance in reaction to his response. She huffed, haphazardly dropping the swatch of navy blue cloth back onto the table, utterly ignoring the merchant who seemed to be getting rather impatient at this point. "Of course I know what I'm talking about. You, however, know nothing about fashion," she grumbled, turning back to eye over the dazzling array of fabrics once more for only a moment before rounding on Seeker of the Sun, leaning close to him to inspect his leather armor, paying mind to each tear and ripped seam. "You can't just go around wearing armor all the time. This stuff is falling apart, anyway. Is it even comfortable?" she queried, lifting a dainty hand to poke at the brown leather upon his chest as if to test it.
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