[ without skipping a beat, he offers his arm to take rondo's cloak. boy needs his arms free to try stuff on! ]
Let's start off simple, then—is there any sort of pattern or design that you're into? Or like... your favorite animal or food, if we're going the graphic tee route. Something you wouldn't mind representing who you are, what kind of person you're like.
[ aaaa OKAY he takes it immediately and nods, scurrying over to the changing area. give him a second.
ichiban can see him toss the top of his uniform over the rack - the tabbard, the undershirt, and then the sound of fiddling. this shirt looks very silly tucked into his pants, which are sort of a blue, purple-y color, and probably even sillier with his knee high boots. however. he puts both hands on his hips as he pulls the curtain back again. ]
It fit! I feel so... free. [ arms... out... scandalous... ]
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[ this again
but!!! aside from the mumbling, he nods, reaching up to undo the clasp on his cloak. ]
I'm in your capable hands, then, Mr. Ichiban! If you think you could help me find something suitable!
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Let's start off simple, then—is there any sort of pattern or design that you're into? Or like... your favorite animal or food, if we're going the graphic tee route. Something you wouldn't mind representing who you are, what kind of person you're like.
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Something with fire!
[ rondo. ]
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Oh, I don't remember the last time I wore a black shirt! [ he's going to look like sazantos... cool.... ]
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[ HANDS HIM THE HANGER AND EXCITEDLY GESTURES TO THE CHANGING ROOMS ]
I'll be right here waiting!
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ichiban can see him toss the top of his uniform over the rack - the tabbard, the undershirt, and then the sound of fiddling. this shirt looks very silly tucked into his pants, which are sort of a blue, purple-y color, and probably even sillier with his knee high boots. however. he puts both hands on his hips as he pulls the curtain back again. ]
It fit! I feel so... free. [ arms... out... scandalous... ]