pardon me, but are those Mio jeans you're wearing?
I swear Beowulf gets skankier every time I change his clothes just because it makes me laugh so hard. He's already got those skin-tight Mio jeans on and now he's wearing this liiiiiittle belly-baring blue tank top with them; I came within a hair of just leaving the tank top off entirely and letting him show off his REALISTIC MAN-NIPS for a while, but I've already crossed from 'lulz' to 'drooling fangirl'. I don't need to cross entirely into 'owner may or may not be having a sexual relationship with her dolls'.
Meanwhile Jack is all in designer duds, rocking the urban semi-formal look like something out of GQ (his jeans, Mio. His shirt, Dolfor. His jacket, Volks. His loafers, Ajumapama. His necklace, orangebabydolly. His cologne? Paco Rabanne) (only no) and looking vaguely offended at being forced to wear white socks with this outfit. I suppose to really complete the look he ought to be wearing his sharp loafers without any socks at all, but uhhhh they don't fit so well, so.
And Thomas is in the middle all LOL I WEAR DOCKERS 8D. How many pairs of dorky athletic shoes does he need? Answer: all of 'em.
In all seriousness, though, I changed their clothes under the fluorescent lights in the guest bedroom, and apparently Thomas' body is kind of... marbled? I don't know if he's just yellowing or what, but under harsh light his skin has bloomed into subtle but discrete patches of yellowish and pinkish resin, like his resin wasn't mixed thoroughly enough. It's not really obvious, but it was kind of startling anyway. Poor Thomas, he's piebald. Maybe a whitening bath would help fix him up.
I'll try and find a place in the new house to take pictures tomorrow.
Meanwhile Jack is all in designer duds, rocking the urban semi-formal look like something out of GQ (his jeans, Mio. His shirt, Dolfor. His jacket, Volks. His loafers, Ajumapama. His necklace, orangebabydolly. His cologne? Paco Rabanne) (only no) and looking vaguely offended at being forced to wear white socks with this outfit. I suppose to really complete the look he ought to be wearing his sharp loafers without any socks at all, but uhhhh they don't fit so well, so.
And Thomas is in the middle all LOL I WEAR DOCKERS 8D. How many pairs of dorky athletic shoes does he need? Answer: all of 'em.
In all seriousness, though, I changed their clothes under the fluorescent lights in the guest bedroom, and apparently Thomas' body is kind of... marbled? I don't know if he's just yellowing or what, but under harsh light his skin has bloomed into subtle but discrete patches of yellowish and pinkish resin, like his resin wasn't mixed thoroughly enough. It's not really obvious, but it was kind of startling anyway. Poor Thomas, he's piebald. Maybe a whitening bath would help fix him up.
I'll try and find a place in the new house to take pictures tomorrow.