[. . . well he supposes he has worn worse! it can't be as bad as a prison jumpsuit. nothing can be as bad as the prison jumpsuit]
What am I, your own personal dress up doll?
[the protest is weak and half-hearted; as a seasoned confidence man, Edamura understands the importance of looking the part. . . even if it's not necessarily his everyday style. and while it does take a few moments for him to regain his composure, he eventually manages to lift the brim of Rom's hat just in time to catch that uncharacteristic move. a tongue darted between lips, a motion that arrests his gaze and draws it right onto the very mouth that he had stolen earlier. something that seizes his heart in his chest, breath stuttering in the back of his throat]
[oh. . . oh dear]
-- I guess. We could go. Shopping. Yeah?
[. . . he went to the mall the week before though, and it had been so awfully crowded. . . not a very romantic place for a date, to be quite honest!!]
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[. . . well he supposes he has worn worse! it can't be as bad as a prison jumpsuit. nothing can be as bad as the prison jumpsuit]
What am I, your own personal dress up doll?
[the protest is weak and half-hearted; as a seasoned confidence man, Edamura understands the importance of looking the part. . . even if it's not necessarily his everyday style. and while it does take a few moments for him to regain his composure, he eventually manages to lift the brim of Rom's hat just in time to catch that uncharacteristic move. a tongue darted between lips, a motion that arrests his gaze and draws it right onto the very mouth that he had stolen earlier. something that seizes his heart in his chest, breath stuttering in the back of his throat]
[oh. . . oh dear]
-- I guess. We could go. Shopping. Yeah?
[. . . he went to the mall the week before though, and it had been so awfully crowded. . . not a very romantic place for a date, to be quite honest!!]