Bert was feeling a lot better about things. He wasn't fighting with Gisela anymore, he could go home if he wanted (though coming back was tricky), and he was having a pretty good morning work out. He was pushing some dummies over when he saw a few strangers to the field coming down. He recognized the kid at least, but they had swords and it was
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He tossed open the door to his room, and heaved a prayer of thanks and a relieved sigh to find Gunter lounging around on his bed. "You're here," he breathed. "I won't have to find you."
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Which was a pity, since Gunter enjoyed the good times. "But what is it really you wanted to find me for?"
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He tore open a package and pulled out a red uniform that was mostly fluff.
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He set the dress on his bed and peeled off his shirt. "So Bert is going to be taking that last dress, I assume?" The thought of such a masculine man in such a frilly thing was just too amusing, he couldn't quite stifle a small laugh.
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Poor Bert. Such an inelegant creature. It was going to take a miracle... "If we can convince him to wear it, yes."
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He shimmied into his dress and looked in the mirror. He did look rather pretty, but it still needed something - besides some sort of chest filler. He moved closer to the mirror and split his hair down the center in the back and set to braiding each side into twin braids. "Hopefully he won't have too much attention brought upon him. I think there might be one of Ryan's wigs that he left behind in one of those drawers that I have. That might help Bert a little bit." He missed Ryan on some level. What items he left behind were sent down from the true Gunter at one point and never spoken about.
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