8... face-palm here now

[atouchofstrife]

...Damn.

I guess I better upgrade the codes on my handset.

Why's there a suit in my room? Lestat?

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[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[Watches with complete interest since he wants to see the final result.]

...

[Luce comes into the room and jumps up onto Cloud's bed to watch as well.]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[and he feels like a Turk and doesn't even try the tie since he never had one before, and he has to test out the range of motion by trying a couple squats]

Fine. It fits.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[Eyes Luce and watches as she jumps over to Cloud to walk around him before sitting beside him purring. Laughing, he moves over and picks up the tie.]

I believe you have a fan, Cloud.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

...Great.

[pets the cat and eyes the tie]

Sorry. Never wore one before and I don't like anything too close to my neck.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Oh? Then we shall have to be rid of it.

[Tucks it away in his pocket as he studies the suit.]

As I thought. The color is perfect.

[ooc: Sleep time~]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Feels naked without his gloves and feels confined by having sleeves]

I suppose.


[ooc; the same for me ^^ so tagging nao]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[Laughs as he studies Cloud for another moment.]

I think I shall have something else made for you. Not another suit but something more modern. That will be perfect for you.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[wonders what it would be like to wear his sword harness over the suit]

...Yeah?

[and here's hope, a fleeting thing]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

[Ponders for a moment.]

Something of the same color. I like how it enhances your skin and eyes. However, I think... Hm... Yes. Sleeveless. I like the look of your arms and we mustn't hide them all the time.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Blinkblink]

...Oh. Okay. Leather?

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Leather...

[Thinks then smiles.]

It would suit you. Particularly a pair of well-tailored pants.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[is thinking something nice and comfy like his old stuff which is probably far from Lestat's mind XD]

I can handle leather.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[very, very far Cloud...he hid those clothes well]

Black for the pants though.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Cloud still is thinking of getting a set made for scuffing around in]

You're going through lot of trouble doing this.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[He laughs again and shakes his head.]

This isn't any trouble at all.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

But... the expense...

[because Cloud doesn't spend money on anything but his bike and sword]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

...is nothing for you trouble over.

[Because Lestat spends money all the time.]