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"Good! I don't want you taking my prop into combat! It took forever to make! The top laces up the front to stay on, and the skirt's belt can be tighted to keep it in place. I didn't want to use zippers on it, because it kinda defeats the theme, y'know?" I say to Yumi, tossing the two items to her, and setting the prop spear back into the closet. "I love it when my girlfriends wear my clothes..." I say in a dreamy voice and a contented sigh, more of to myself then anything else, though certainly loud enough to be heard.

"Well... I think you fill out the chest better then I do! To put it simply, I think you're really hot in that... not that you aren't already! I think ask. you and leather have a nice love affair! But don't worry, I'm not the jealous type, so I can share you!" I say excitedly to her. "Actually... it really looks like ti was made for you... the skirt breezy enough for your tastes?" I

"Nonsense, you're too butch not to look good in rugged leather! Well, you don't LOOK butch, but you certainly play the role... at least in bed that is. You've got a nice, rugged, outdoorsy personality with the a very feminine figure... so I figure it suits you well!" I say cheerfully to her. "You know... you can have that if you want... it's more fun for me to watch you wear that then it is to wear it myself! And the two of you are getting along quite well!"

"No way! you dont think I'm not going with you, do you?" I say energetically. "Let's see... where are you..." I whisper under my voice. "Aha!" I exclaim as I pull out a lacy, elegant, and for the most part, sheer, white dress the looks like a priestess outfit. the midriff and back are sheer white fabric with laborate designs on it, with a holy looking emblem on the chest. As the back is sheer, and hance meant to be worn without a bra, the dress itself is designed to offer support as well. The bottom part is cut to expose my legs all the way up my thigh, stopping right before the butt. It is held up with a halter around my neck, to which I simply decide to put my collar over anyways, despite it's less then fitting theme with the outfit. I slip on some white, feminine looking fingerless gloves with a dome shaped jewel looking object (in truth, it was just plastic) that is colored a deep, purplish blue.

I dash over to Yumi and give her a playful push. "Oh, says the girl who wages a war on clothing whenever she steps into safe room!" I say playfully. "This is my cleric outfit... for the goddess of knowledge!" I continue on, tracing the emblem on my chest, specifically trying to draw her gaze. I then hold my right hand on my breast, striking a rather divine looking pose. "You know, I also have a nekomimi servant girl in there too... got a lolita sytle dress with decorative chains and a short skirt and all that fun stuff. Only got to wear that one once... only my ex was willing to lead me around by a leash, and now that he's in a relationship, he feels uncomfortable doing it for obvious reasons. Don't worry, it's all for cosplay fun, don't start thinking I'm into whips or anything!" I say cheerfully.

I close my eyes and smile. "Good! I love the servant girl one, made her orignally to model for a video game character, but the idea got scrapped, but I loved her design anyways. Sadly... she needs someone to own her for the costume to work out, and most people tend to read WAY too much into the thing. They can't see that it's just cosplay... But, you can at least tell the difference! I think I like this collar better then the original, though. Of course, I roleplay my outfits, so don't be shocked or anything if I call you Mistress in public or anything int that one, alright?" I say energitcally. "So... shall we be off?" I ask, opening the door.

"Good! Characters are no fun when you can't play them!" I say, taking Yumi's hand and letting her lead me to our destination. "You know, I'm really happy you like the idea of that one costume... I put too much work into it to just be banished to oblivion... and oh, how we'll shock people with it!" I say joyously.

everyone:
When you arrive at the hangar, everything seems to be the way it always is. All of the suits are on their stands, Petris is at the computer connected to them looking at some sort of data, and Allen is leaning against the table and talking to him.