[and Minato gets a sympathetic look for his trouble. Akira settles himself back at his companion's side, one leg extended as he peers at his own heeled boot. he hadn't tried taking his costume off yet, but. . . was it enchanted in the same way as Minato's? he'd bet chips on that, actually. all of his chips]
[with fingers digging into the edges of his shoe so he can test out his newest theory, Akira's gaze flickers to the side, taking in Minato's ruffled apron, the high-collared undershirt, and the thick flouncy skirt from the corners of his vision. it's interesting that the costume department chose something so. . . realistic, instead of going straight for the skimpy stuff. he thinks that's a good thing?]
[. . . probably?]
[. . .]
[CASUALLY]
It looks good on you, though.
[anyway. time to try yanking off his own boot. . . only to meet the exact same resistance Minato had with his buckle. damn. he knew it]
no subject
That uncomfortable, huh?
[and Minato gets a sympathetic look for his trouble. Akira settles himself back at his companion's side, one leg extended as he peers at his own heeled boot. he hadn't tried taking his costume off yet, but. . . was it enchanted in the same way as Minato's? he'd bet chips on that, actually. all of his chips]
[with fingers digging into the edges of his shoe so he can test out his newest theory, Akira's gaze flickers to the side, taking in Minato's ruffled apron, the high-collared undershirt, and the thick flouncy skirt from the corners of his vision. it's interesting that the costume department chose something so. . . realistic, instead of going straight for the skimpy stuff. he thinks that's a good thing?]
[. . . probably?]
[. . .]
[CASUALLY]
It looks good on you, though.
[anyway. time to try yanking off his own boot. . . only to meet the exact same resistance Minato had with his buckle. damn. he knew it]