Clive is calling shenanigans right now. ...he is right about that.

[notsolegal]

[So, uh, Clive's... fallen foul of the DR, as it were. He's stuck in... this ensemble. His clothes turned into it at random, and now he can't actually get it off. On top of that, his door has locked itself from the outside, so he can't get in, and Maria isn't in her room

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[crazyclever]

{Well, this Clive was quietly reading in the lobby.
And then you came in.

And.
Uh.
Just gonna stare a bit.}

[notsolegal]

[Oh god he hadn't even considered just how mortifying it was going to be having to explain this.]

I.

Um.

I need some help.

[crazyclever]

...I can see that.

[notsolegal]

I don't know how this happened! [BELIEVE ME, DOUBLE.]

My clothes turned into this, and I can't get back into my room!

[layton109]

[Walks in tot he Lobby ans sees clive. he cant help bot stear before looknig away, blushing a little] Payting dress up are we?

[notsolegal]

No!

It's this place!

[Clive if you insist on sounding that guilty you will convince no-one.]

[layton109]

This place change your clothers? I find that a little hard to swollow Clive.

[notsolegal]

[Dammit Layton.]

Do I look like I'd be wearing this if I had a choice!?

[monocle_layton]

[Smiiiiiirks.]

My, my, Mr. Lackett, your outfit looks wonderful.

[notsolegal]

[He was wondering if he was going to have the misfortune of running into you again.]

I can assure you, wearing it was not my choice.

[monocle_layton]

That's a shame, as it does suit you. Though I doubt your mother would approve of your wearing it.

[notsolegal]

I'm afraid you're the only one with that opinion, professor. ...mother would understand.