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[his_fathers_sin]

"Uh."

This...outfit bar has put Tidus in. It's very, um.

White. Which he's sure is fine, but not very much him.

His skin, he notices, and that's kinda of disturbing, is far paler than it was before he stepped through the door

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[didntseeit]

He is very, very white.

And the eyes are sorta attentio-grabbing.

[his_fathers_sin]

Well, he doesn't know that one.

But the white he'll agree with her on.

He's never been this clean.

[didntseeit]

"Very...eye-catching, senor."

[his_fathers_sin]

"--Huh?"

Tidus is Eloquent.

[white_dream]

Someone, somewhere, is facepalming.

[his_fathers_sin]

Oh good.

They can match actions as well as outfits!

[blue_ajah]

The woman turning away from Bar with a cup of tea is tall and graceful, with serene manner and expression.

Until she spies him, that is.

The teacup clatters loudly against the saucer as she sets it down abruptly, and her face is as pale as her gown-- although not as pale as his, of course.

[his_fathers_sin]

"Er?" Tidus ventures, helpfully, upon spotting the very pale woman.

Maybe the white is blinding her. Oh man. Wakka's going to kill him if he blinds someone with white clothes, and then laugh at him, and he so doesn't want to explain to Yuna why he needs her to heal someone in the bar if it's caused by this.

[taishar_malkier]

'Aragorn' seated at a table some distance away, studying the room through occasional puffs of smoke from his pipe.

His face doesn't change.

But there's something suddenly more coiled in his lazy slouch -- as if at any instant he might spring. And he watches, very closely indeed.

[blue_ajah]

She shakes her head, staring at him, and light flashes from the starlike gem on her finger as she takes tight hold of her skirts.

"...Daniel?"

[night_hibiscus]

"Tidus?" says the giant moogle, piteously.

Some poor pathetic person is in a giant moogle costume. And cannot see him very well, resultingly.

Tidus is not usually this white! Maybe it is...

...no one else has hair like that.

[his_fathers_sin]

He peers at the moogle.

And then blinks.

"--Yuna?"

[night_hibiscus]

"Tidus?"

This could get excessive.

"I don't know what happened!"

She fumbles at the head of the costume, but can't remove it.

(Because the costume lacks opposable thumbs, not because of Bar-magic.)

[his_fathers_sin]

"Here," he offers, helpfully, and donates his thumbs to the cause.

Um. They do stay on his hands, though. For the record.

"I don't either! I'm just--" White. Very, very white.