[ somehow this feels like claude brand mischief..... he waves his hands a little, fluttery, and then reaches up to his own shoulder and fiddles with the bird shaped brooch on his fancy boy outfit until it pops open.
and then, very red in the face, he strides right over with all the confidence in the world, and removes the long, blue draped thing from himself, then steps closer to put it around claude's shoulders. ]
[ yes congrats on your blanket cloak thing. it's very nice? nice material.
there's a beat, and... slowly... he looks at claude from under his brow, a little balefully, still flustered, still holding the edges of the cloak. it's like almost a pout?
Wow! It's hard to believe you're older than me... I guess you don't have public baths where you're from, which is strange. I thought we came from a similar culture.
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and then, very red in the face, he strides right over with all the confidence in the world, and removes the long, blue draped thing from himself, then steps closer to put it around claude's shoulders. ]
...There. [ nyeh ]
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But uwah, his prince charming. He will dutifully wear this whatever-it-is. ]
Are you going to look in my direction now?
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there's a beat, and... slowly... he looks at claude from under his brow, a little balefully, still flustered, still holding the edges of the cloak. it's like almost a pout?
embarrassing. ]
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You're not going to overheat, are you? Maybe you and I should switch outfits.
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Claude.
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Wow! It's hard to believe you're older than me... I guess you don't have public baths where you're from, which is strange. I thought we came from a similar culture.