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Oh my.
[[Standing in the living room with a charcoal pencil and a pad of paper is Froi, watching with an amused fascination as the stranger (a Finder) that had just walked suddenly went from sober to piss-drunk. The finder giggles, sprouting how much he would absolutely adore wearing a pink tutu with extra frills and a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig yellow peace sign in the middle and oh Mr. Tiedoll, can you make me that?~
Froi's so terribly amused that he actually quickly sketches said outfit. Muttering a few words causes a quick glow on his art, then-- POOF!! The pink tutu with an overwhelming-yellow peace sign in the middle comes to life. Along with the extra frills. And a clashing green bow at the back.]]
Here you go, lad.
[[Froi holds it out to the Finder, who squeals with a drunk excitement. Tripping and bruising himself on his way to grab the tutu of his dreams, the Finder immediately puts the article of tight clothing on-- well, struggling to.]]
Goodness. I haven't seen anything like this since Cross graduated~
[ooc: So here's the deal 8D~ if you walk into the room you become so incredibly drunk that you want to wear the most gaudiest, ugliest or whatever-est outfit. Just ask Froi, and he'll gladly poof one into existance~ Once worn, you become sober again-- but only inside the living room! Outside of that place and you're back to being drunk off your ass and doing whatever you want in that costume. The only way to get out of it is to take the outfit off~]
[[Standing in the living room with a charcoal pencil and a pad of paper is Froi, watching with an amused fascination as the stranger (a Finder) that had just walked suddenly went from sober to piss-drunk. The finder giggles, sprouting how much he would absolutely adore wearing a pink tutu with extra frills and a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig yellow peace sign in the middle and oh Mr. Tiedoll, can you make me that?~
Froi's so terribly amused that he actually quickly sketches said outfit. Muttering a few words causes a quick glow on his art, then-- POOF!! The pink tutu with an overwhelming-yellow peace sign in the middle comes to life. Along with the extra frills. And a clashing green bow at the back.]]
Here you go, lad.
[[Froi holds it out to the Finder, who squeals with a drunk excitement. Tripping and bruising himself on his way to grab the tutu of his dreams, the Finder immediately puts the article of tight clothing on-- well, struggling to.]]
Goodness. I haven't seen anything like this since Cross graduated~
[ooc: So here's the deal 8D~ if you walk into the room you become so incredibly drunk that you want to wear the most gaudiest, ugliest or whatever-est outfit. Just ask Froi, and he'll gladly poof one into existance~ Once worn, you become sober again-- but only inside the living room! Outside of that place and you're back to being drunk off your ass and doing whatever you want in that costume. The only way to get out of it is to take the outfit off~]