Bridget is wearing a dress this time - he's had it around, no reason not to. It's a little black number, and fits his body well, hugging the skin at the right places
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Bridget's trying boy's clothes this time, seeing how they work out. Loose, comfy jeans, and a t-shirt. The face, however, remains completely feminine, out of his control.
He takes a seat inside Jam's restaurant with Greed in tow, smiling ear to ear, less nervous about dating now that he's done it once and is on familiar ground.