[ Every bloody year they have this masquerade and every bloody year Gareki has to go shopping for it. He doesn't exactly hate looking nice, but he's no fan of crowds and the masquerade is nothing BUT crowds. It makes him a little irritable about the whole thing.
This year though... It may be different. He might have a date, and that required that he look even nicer than the previous years.
So, there he is. Looking through one of the clothes shops when he comes across Adela. In the boys section. He's not one to judge, but he also vividly remembered the year before, having to whisk her away from Yogi. ]
So this is your theme this year.
[ Gareki's lips are quirked just slightly, a suit folded over his arm. ]
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This year though... It may be different. He might have a date, and that required that he look even nicer than the previous years.
So, there he is. Looking through one of the clothes shops when he comes across Adela. In the boys section. He's not one to judge, but he also vividly remembered the year before, having to whisk her away from Yogi. ]
So this is your theme this year.
[ Gareki's lips are quirked just slightly, a suit folded over his arm. ]