Who: Nightcrawler, OTA When: Sunday afternoon Where: A department store What: Kurt is shopping for his trip overseas Kurt was delighted when word had come that he was likely going to be sent to France for a body guard job and had wasted no time checking the weather and picking out clothing. The fact that temperatures were not going to be radically different from his current residence hardly mattered, Kurt was entirely convinced he needed to go shopping. The fact that his even getting the gig was not entirely set, it still hinged on a lack of personality conflicts between himself and the young lady he would be guarding was not even given a second thought. It was a rare that Kurt came across a woman he could not charm, so he was quite confidant in himself.
He smiled as he picked out a scarf, liking the feel of the material against his fur. Just because he was fuzzy did not mean he did not get chilled, warm clothing was a must, of course with Kurt, he required warm clothing with flair. This job would be highly political, so he would need a new suit, three piece would be ideal, fashionable and warm to boot. Maybe a charcoal gray to offset the dark tones of his fur. He stepped back as he thoughtfully rubbed at his chin, examining a pair of slacks, tail flicking absently as he shopped.