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[irishfriskey]

I'll update this soon and make it real nice

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[futhark]

I'm pretty sure I'm not familiar with half of the stuff that is there, but sure, let's take a look.

[ Maybe your magic mole will make his colorful shirts appear ]

[irishfriskey]

[So Lancer heads up to Caster's master bedroom and looks around.]

I'm not sure what you mean, Mister Caster?

[futhark]

[ Not buying that, Diarmuid. And don't mister him, especially when you're trying to bullshit your way out of this! Caster opens the wardrobe and points at the new collection of clothes. However, picked that surely has good taste- aka it wasn't him ]

This wasn't here before.

[irishfriskey]

[LOOK DON'T CALL HIM OUT LIKE THIS. He looks at everything.]

Ah, well, I did buy some of the outfits in here. I thought you'd look good in them. But I'm not sure where your other clothes went.

[futhark]

Got it, I'll bother Archer.

[ He starts browsing through the stash though ]

Oh, those are your choice? [ So now he gets people that buy him clothes- let that sink in. High-life and all- of course those people do it only because they set his other clothes on fire ] You think I'd look good in dark colors?

[ Everything that is not a rainbow vomit is an improvement ]

[irishfriskey]

It'll bring out your eyes and make your hair look far more bright.

[He says with a nod, hoping that they can avoid the topic all together.]

Please! Try it on! I had this one made just for you.

[Pulling out a waiter uniform in a dark blue.]

[futhark]

[ And it works, because Caster taps his chin with a thoughtful 'hmmms' at the outfit. It does look nice and since it was bought specially for him-- ]

Got it. Hold it for a moment-

[ And he starts changing on the spot, ]

[irishfriskey]

[Fortunately, he has the most respect for Caster, but he's also seen many other people naked.

He does look away for the time being.]

I hope it fits. It was measured for me and then changed to fit your size.

[futhark]

[ Caster gives the potential nakedness very little thought. Not to mention they're both guys anyway.

He starts buttoning up the shirt before throwing on the vest. ]

Fits nicely so far- though I guess I should keep my hair in a ponytail for a better effect.

[irishfriskey]

You do look better with a ponytail anyways.

[He hums lightly as he looks at him.]

See? Isn't this nice?

[futhark]

[ And the ponytail is done. Some last moment fixes to how the fabric lies, or so he thinks ]

If you say it is, I will believe you. [ There is no denying that Lancer always looks at his best. Hard to find better judge- but hey, he notices something ]

You prefer dark and subdued colors, don't you?

[irishfriskey]

You should ask Archer. He would be able to confirm for me.

[Mainly because Archer helped him with the wardrobe.]

It's what I find myself wearing more often... but I've though about wearing more white.

[futhark]

Archer this, Archer that-- I'm here listening to your opinion, not his.

[ Yeah, he gets it, you think they make a "match", and it this point it moved into a self-fulfilling prophecy... but they're not that open about their deal yet... right?

Caster gives Lancer an appreciative look, finger tapping his chin ]

Hmmm, that would suit you, but... you're thinking pure white, or just a very light colour?

[ Caster, no. Don't try to put your shinki in pastels ]

[irishfriskey]

I'm just saying that he'll give another opinion.

[Look, you're getting together anyways, and he knows that, and he's not at all jealous about it.]

I think pure white.

[He's banning pastels.]

[futhark]

[ And given that he was the part of burning the Hawaiian shirts, his opinion will obviously align with Lancer's. No need to ask him, really ]

I'm voting yes for that! You'd just have to be careful around dogs.

[ Especially the affectionate one who likes to pounce... White fabric and that don't agree with each other. ]

[irishfriskey]

[You can't prove they burned the hawaiian shirts! Stop accusing them of that!]

I'll be very careful. I'll probably only where it when I'm already out of the temple.

[That way, no mud and no mess.]

[futhark]

[ He got Archer word tho, time is fake so it's hard to say which of those confrontations happened first, but that guy? He spilled the beans on the act of burning. In Caster's imagination, they probably danced around it, or just burned it ritually or something, makes it more funny ]

Good strategy, and more hearts to steal too. [ Lancer is one of those guys who look good in just about everything. And he's killing it when looking good on purpose. ]

I'm trying to train one of them to not jump at the guests with love- but I don't to get him rid of all the affection and excitement he has. So the risk at the temple will always be there- but I could show you few tricks how to stop him before he goes, in a way that is fun for him.

[ Please, don't point it out aloud that yes, he started training the dogs. Something he was (unsure) about doing earlier. ]

[irishfriskey]

[Dammit Archer! He was depending on you to back him up here.]

Ah... I wouldn't say steal hearts. I'm not much like you, I don't attract people for romance. [Which is true.]

Ah! That would be great, thank you, Mister Caster!

[What a good dog trainer.]