[ Not to mention, there was the apron, the dress itself, the high-collared blouse with its own slip underneath, gloves and knee-high socks leaving barely an inch of skin exposed... Minato would trade his own outfit for Akira's any day of the week.
Once Akira's other foot lands in his palm, Minato sets to work unzipping the leather boot. He tugs it off and stands it up neatly with the other shoe. ]
...what do you mean?
[ Perhaps if he'd been less peeved about being stuck in something stuffy, he'd make the same logical connection as Akira. But instead, he frowns and cants his head at his company while awaiting the answer.
Very little made sense in the Golden Peacock. And if that's the case, why should there be any rhyme or reason surrounding their enchanted garments? ]
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[ Not to mention, there was the apron, the dress itself, the high-collared blouse with its own slip underneath, gloves and knee-high socks leaving barely an inch of skin exposed... Minato would trade his own outfit for Akira's any day of the week.
Once Akira's other foot lands in his palm, Minato sets to work unzipping the leather boot. He tugs it off and stands it up neatly with the other shoe. ]
...what do you mean?
[ Perhaps if he'd been less peeved about being stuck in something stuffy, he'd make the same logical connection as Akira. But instead, he frowns and cants his head at his company while awaiting the answer.
Very little made sense in the Golden Peacock. And if that's the case, why should there be any rhyme or reason surrounding their enchanted garments? ]