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[letshilbertluv]

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I require clothing.

((Don't. Ask.

Blame Ith/Dairine for this monstrosity. She made it.

A-also she's now wearing a chippendale outfit, too.

and playboy bunny ears thank filif

and now two frilly pink chii dresses as a skirt thank renge

b-batman bedspread too

and shiny tinsel

combat boots))

Comments

[spankmyvampup]

*Peeking out from a nearby doorway.* Whoa. I think I gave the place bad ideas.

[letshilbertluv]

Bad ideas?

[spankmyvampup]

God, it's weird to look at you.

Know what I said last night about that robot movie? Y-yeah. He looked like that.

... And said that.

[letshilbertluv]

I see.

[braontheoutside]

I...

Uhm...

You're welcome to my spare combat boots..?

[letshilbertluv]

That would be appreciated.

[braontheoutside]

[hands a pair over by the laces. They lack A-T capability, but they're size 13 and steel-toed!]

[letshilbertluv]

[Puts them on. Efficiently.]

Thank you. I will return them when I am in my normal frame.

[very_bad_end]

...Kos-Mos-san.