Part 2.2

[aphanon_dr]

W-whoops, sorry about that. Enjoy the second part of the.... second part! :D

Won't be around as often, so feel free to do your own comment spamming to spread out the heavy threads over several pages.

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Continued from... somewhere... a few parts ago... idk

[greciangod]

[a few days after they agreed on the details of their little fashion contest, he arrives first at the appointed meeting place]

...I guess I'm early.

[shrugs and finds a nice, comfortable spot for a quick nap]

[greciangod]

[sees that look on your face]

...they're clean. And they don't smell like shit, which is more than what I can say for yours. Just be grateful I didn't bring my old tsolias.

[starts slowly getting dressed in the uniform, internally lamenting that you probably couldn't even fit into those stockings... it would've made his day]

[attaturk]

Can't be clean if you were wearin' 'em! Be glad to dirty them up for you if ya keep makin' comments about my clothes, though!

[sneers but follows suit in dressing back up, pulling on the tighter-than-he's-used-to shirt first]

[greciangod]

You had better not ruin it... It's my last shirt, and I don't think you'd appreciate me wearing your present while working in the yard.

[buttons the last button and stands here, feeling more than a little uncomfortable]

...too stuffy.

[attaturk]

Better not be wearin' those shirts doin' work in the yard! Damn brat!

[though he doesn't look very threatening yelling at you while pulling on a boot]

[greciangod]

You uniforms are nice to look at...

...

But they're incredibly uncomfortable!

[attaturk]

At least ya look sharp, bastard!

[straightens out pulls unhappily at his collar]

Least you can breathe!

[greciangod]

I probably do, your clothes are nice.

[grits his teeth]

Actually, I beg to differ. This jacket is a bit smothering.

[attaturk]

...Oi, which is it then? Alright if ya wanna admit it, you know!

[greciangod]

I admit nothing.

[oh look, a change of subject]

...what was it you needed to say to me in that recent truth or dare thread?

[attaturk]

[his jaw drops, taken completely off guard by the change of subject]

...!!

[but it's hard to shift uncomfortably when your shirt's this tight]

...Nothin'! ...Nothin' you need to know, bastard, suddenly changin' the subject on me!

[greciangod]

I'm curious and intrigued by what you have to say.

...

[shrugs and lets that one go, he actually is this time]

[attaturk]

Like hell you are!

[suddenly grateful now you didn't ask him to hand over his mask too, though it's not until now that it even occurred to him that it could have counted]

[pulls it closer, nervously]

[greciangod]

[of course the move draws his attention and he raises an eyebrow, silently inquiring whether the mask is indeed part of the outfit]

[attaturk]

[misconstrues the look; figures keeping his mask goes without saying]

Nothin'... you need to know!

[greciangod]

Perhaps I might not need to know... but from what you said, it was something you need tell me. And since we're both here...