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Not Cosplay I Swear
The music attached to a MP3 player scavanged from W&P was blasting in Rein's house, some kind of silly J-Pop that she had immediately liked. Having hooked it up to her stereo she had also discovered in said location, she was zipping around the store, looking for her tape measure.
She hadn't done any tailor work in a while, so it was definitely something to look forward to. And snapping her fingers, a slender girl of four-eleven stood there, zipping to the back and soon coming out in a tribal-like top and skirt, something she liked to lounge around in when she could afford to wear her big-person clothing. That, and the extra arms reach was more than encouraged when doing work like this.
"Hope this is alright," said Rein to herself, fingering the soft cloth that she had hanging around. There was a huge bundle of various fabric all rolled together in the corner, and a large roll of black cloth stood there, awaiting use.
She hadn't done any tailor work in a while, so it was definitely something to look forward to. And snapping her fingers, a slender girl of four-eleven stood there, zipping to the back and soon coming out in a tribal-like top and skirt, something she liked to lounge around in when she could afford to wear her big-person clothing. That, and the extra arms reach was more than encouraged when doing work like this.
"Hope this is alright," said Rein to herself, fingering the soft cloth that she had hanging around. There was a huge bundle of various fabric all rolled together in the corner, and a large roll of black cloth stood there, awaiting use.
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"Excellent. This will be very helpful if we ever get a chance to get off this ship; I can blend in better than with this plantsuit."
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It took some wrangling, but he got the upper portion of the suit off and the turtleneck on. "It is...acceptable, little Rein." He removed the shirt and re-wrangled himself back into the plantsuit.
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...Damn it, Decade.
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"Try these on," said Rein as she handed him the pants and shirt. "Oh and this." And she handed him a pair of silk boxers.
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After ascertaining that they (the pants and boxers) fit, he replaced the lower portion of the plantsuit and put on the trench-coat over the suit.
"They fit." He said, after removing the coat and returning to the main area.
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"Perfect! You can wear them out if you like. Just want to add one last detail..."
And she finished with the belt for the trenchcoat and handed it to him. "There you are! One set of clothing..." and she held up boots. "And boots! Really you can't go out without footwear."
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He grabbed the leading edge of a bolt of cloth, and spun it around him. As it was flowing around him in something akin to an impromptu dressing room, the plantsuit flew out of the top of the column and landed on the chair Tsukasa was sitting in.
A couple of seconds later, the bolt of cloth was rerolled and back in its original place, looking like it hadn't even been moved. Tsukasa, however, was clothed in a black trench-coat over a magenta shirt. Completing the outfit were a pair of black pants and boots.
"I'll see you around, little Rein." He said, gathering up his plantsuit and replacing his Blackbird camera around his neck.
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