"Why?" they ask, wandering over to a wardrobe he and his copy--and they, for that matter--haven't looked into.
There's a lot of green stuff in this one, not purple. It's neat, though, stuff from light seafoam to neon to forest to almost-black, all arranged in a row from lightest to darkest. They grab a ruffled seafoam shirt and toss it over their shoulder--it's going to be Frisk's later.
Frisk about-faces and goes back to the one from before, pulling out the robe. That one...that one's held out for Runester, since he doesn't have anything swooshy yet.
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Date: 2017-07-08 03:03 am (UTC)There's a lot of green stuff in this one, not purple. It's neat, though, stuff from light seafoam to neon to forest to almost-black, all arranged in a row from lightest to darkest. They grab a ruffled seafoam shirt and toss it over their shoulder--it's going to be Frisk's later.
Frisk about-faces and goes back to the one from before, pulling out the robe. That one...that one's held out for Runester, since he doesn't have anything swooshy yet.
"...Do you like bracelets and stuff?"