A very dapper man, dressed beyond the 9's into the realm of
the dandy. He lounges precisely in a wing-backed chair with a tea service on the table beside him. His black pin-striped three-piece suit accentuates his slim build. The red sash helps the contrast between his narrow hips and (fashionably) over-sized shoulders. His hair flat against his
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First off, however: clothes. Since her pants continued to fall down to her ankles, she was now just wearing the button-up shirt for cover until she found something more suitable. It was weird having so much skin show, and since Cas was not a collector of women's underwear she didn't have that either. She very carefully continued to pull down the 'dress' even though it was quite long enough.
Needless to say, she didn't look very happy or comfortable as she stepped out of the stairwell and walked barefoot around the lobby, muttering to herself about causing another huge disaster.
[[Of course I'll be tagging in with Stiles too haha!]]
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His eyes roam her figure, and his smile widens slightly, in a rather predatory manner. "The more you fuss with the hem there, dear, the more men will be inclined to look and... imagine."
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"I don't think that's how it works, I mean I would never-" Okay, so maybe if it was Anna o Meg- "Be so obscene."
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"The usual shenanigans, one supposes," he purrs.
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