87th Devotion: Trying to Fix a Definite Wardrobe Malfunction

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[Seated before the network device, Solomon's hand pulls back as he gives the camera an apologetic smile. Gone, is his normal corporate suit and tie. And instead he is wearing rather ordinary lower class Chinese attire from a past century, resplendent in a woman's dress that has obviously been mended many times in it's life.]

I'm afraid that I

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[fledglingofkyou]

[Hi. Here is Shushou in your suit.]

Hey, those are my clothes! So that's where they went.

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[favoritetraitor]

[Peering into the monitor, Solomon stares in surprise at the girl on the other side.]

Oh, are they?

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[fledglingofkyou]

[She nods curtly.]

They are. Probably one of the more harmless things to be cursed by, if you ask me.

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[favoritetraitor]

Oh, I see... well, I'd offer to return them to you today but it seems that it will have to be tomorrow. Hopefully.

Besides, I'd like to get them dry-cleaned before I send them back.

[favoritetraitor]

A... dress? Is it really?

[favoritetraitor]

Well, I can tell it isn't Vietnamese easily enough, but haven't really made it a hobby to study fashion in general... we always left that to Nathan.

Now suits, I know.

[letxequalnull]

I do not believe I have.

[favoritetraitor]

How very strange. I can't say I understand the purpose of this curse at all...

[letxequalnull]

To walk in another's shoes, perhaps?

[favoritetraitor]

Hm, a valid point. Assuming there are reasons for any of the curses...