Scenario:Ilsa - Bringing My Best
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Bringing My Best
Ilsa takes the crew to an upscale boutique to find a dress for a former Society cadet's wedding. Seeking something that reflects her current self, she ultimately chooses an elegant blue gown recommended by Lyria, modeling it to everyone's delight.
One early summer's day, Ilsa pays a visit to (Captain) and company.
Ilsa: (Captain). Sorry to spring this on you, but do you happen to have some spare time today?
Lyria: Oh, Ilsa! Can we help you with something?
Ilsa: I need to buy a dress, and I could really use your input. Would you mind accompanying me on a shopping trip?
Ilsa: As luck would have it, the ladies I'd normally turn to for this sort of thing aren't around.
Ilsa: And if I asked the remaining stoic and sourpuss duo, I'm sure all I'd get is a curt "Don't know" or "Don't care."
Ilsa: You three are my only hope.
Ilsa: Naturally, I don't expect your assistance for nothing. I'll treat you to sweets this afternoon as thanks.
Vyrn: Now that's what I'm talkin' about! I was just thinkin' I could go for an apple parfait!
Lyria: If that's the case, we'd be happy to help! Right, (Captain)?
Ilsa: I appreciate it. Then let's move out.
Ilsa leads (Captain) and company to a boutique lined with mannequins dressed in extravagant gowns.
Lyria: Wow... So many beautiful dresses...
Vyrn: Aren't these the kinda things you'd wear to, y'know... a wedding or somethin'?
Ilsa: Heh, well spotted. That's exactly why I've come here—to find a dress for a wedding.
Lyria & Vyrn: Whaaat!
Lyria: Wait, Ilsa. Don't tell me—
Ilsa: Heh, no. Sorry to disappoint, but the wedding isn't for me. It's for one of my cadets.
Lyria: Cadets? So it's someone from the Society who's getting married?
Ilsa: That's right. I'll be attending as a witness for the bride—plus, she's even roped me into being the emcee. Seems I spoiled that one a bit too much.
Vyrn: Oof, sounds like a lot of pressure. You'll be up in front of everybody the whole time, right?
Lyria: With so many eyes on you, we'll have to find a dress that'll look really gorgeous on you!
Ilsa: Exactly. As if picking out an outfit wasn't hard enough on its own, everyone wants me to emcee every time too.
Vyrn: Every time? How many times is that?
Ilsa: Lately, all the little fledglings who've found themselves a partner have been coming to me begging for help. Out of four weddings, I've been asked to emcee three.
Ilsa: I don't know if it's payback for my hellish training or what, but they keep sticking me where I can't even eat the food. Such thoughtful cadets, aren't they?
Ilsa: But if it means they've made new families for themselves, then I can finally consider my job done. Thinking of it that way, it's a small price to pay.
The Crew: ...
Recalling that the Society is comprised largely of those who lost their loved ones to war, the crew falls silent.
Ilsa: That said, I'm not about to let those fledglings have the last laugh. I'll face their tricks head-on.
Ilsa: I won't flinch or falter. Whether I'm denied food or stuck standing in heels all day, I refuse to let my makeup show even a single smudge.
Ilsa: Purchasing a new outfit for each occasion is my way of showing them I'm up for the challenge.
Vyrn: But these dresses look crazy expensive. Are you really splurgin' on one for every ceremony?
Ilsa: People change over time, both inside and out.
Ilsa: Just because something suited me before, that doesn't mean it still will, right?
Ilsa: If I'm going to rise to the occasion, I want to do it as the very best version of who I am today. These are big milestones for my little fledglings, after all.
Ilsa: That's exactly why I want to hear what you all think—because you've been there to witness my journey firsthand.
To (Captain), Ilsa looks virtually the same as when they first met.
But watching her carefully deliberate over each garment, the captain understands that she's referring to more than just appearances.
Lyria: The three of us will help you find the perfect dress! Right, you guys?
Vyrn: Heck yeah! If that's the impact you're goin' for, you're gonna need somethin' outta this world.
Vyrn: Like, how 'bout that red one? I bet it'd look great on you!
Lyria: Hmm, but wouldn't it stand out a little too much? The bride and groom are supposed to be the stars of the show, you know...
Ilsa: Heh, therein lies the rub. Too flashy and it steals the spotlight, but too plain and it spoils the charm.
Vyrn: Yeesh, sure is a lot to think about. This stuff's way beyond me...
Lyria: Oh! What do you think about this one, Ilsa?
Lyria carefully selects a dress from the rack and holds it up.
Lyria: The muted color is pretty subtle, but there's still something grand about it.
Choose: That's it! That's the one!
Ilsa: Oh? Let me have a look.
Ilsa: Yes, I knew I could count on you three. I'll try it on.
Lyria: Yay, really? I thought this might be just right for you, so I'm glad you like it!
Ilsa: I'm going to fetch the clerk. Wait right here.
Lyria: Wow! You look absolutely stunning!
Vyrn: Your whole scary lady vibe is totally gone...
Ilsa: What do you think, (Captain)?
Choose: I knew it'd look good on you.
Ilsa: All according to your expectations, then? Heh, aren't you confident.
Ilsa: Still... it seems your judgment was spot on.
Choose: It's even better than I imagined.
Ilsa: Must be rare for something to catch you off guard. I consider that quite the compliment.
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Ilsa: All right. I'll take this one.
Lyria: Aww, please don't change just yet! I want to admire it a little more!
Ilsa: What about your afternoon treat?
Lyria: I mean, that's important too... But we won't be at the wedding, so this is our only chance to see you in that dress!
Lyria: You two feel the same, right? Right?
Vyrn: Haha. Guess that apple parfait's gonna have to wait a bit longer.
Thus, (Captain) and company continue spending time with Ilsa in her dress until Lyria is satisfied.