narcissus game: turquoise

[dramatispersonae]

[ Hello, team! You are in a giant closet. On one side, there is a bright green wall stacked with belts, shoes, jewelry, hats, blah blah blah it’s an accessories wall. (Absolutely no weapons, though.) In the center of the room are endless racks of clothes. They come in all colors and all styles, but there are an awful lot in your team’s color. If you dig through the jumble, there’s also sewing machines and needles and whatever you’d need to sew by yourself if you felt like it.

Have fun redesigning the Aather uniform! ]

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[dormancy]

So, I see.

[tossing a cotton, collared shirt to him] Here.

[skywards]

[m-makes a face at it]

Wait, am I dressing up?

[dormancy]

I'm helping to illustrate a point.

[skywards]

What point . . .

[fiiiine, I guess I'm putting it on]

[dormancy]

[and doing up a black tie for him, tight at first then loosening it up and pulling it out just a touch at the knot]

See? Like it was hardly ever there, and someone else can wear it however else they'd like to.

[skywards]

[. . . pulls it out juuust a bit more]

I guess it's not so bad . . .

[dormancy]

It's a compromise, and it suits you.

[skywards]

[dubious face]

It does?

[dormancy]

[handwaves]

You can ask Breeze if you aren't sure.

[skywards]

Meh.

But alright, I'm okay with the shirt.

[dormancy]

Haha, Ven isn't unbiased, I'm afraid.

And I'm glad to hear that.