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[Sup, Luceti. There's a certain redhead walking to the bakery.

A certain redhead who's wearing nothing but briefs.

Every now and then, he appears to tug at something below his wrist with a little frown before moving on ahead casually, as if he doesn't even realize that he's pretty much half naked.

At least he's got the body for this kind of thing.]



((ooc: Luke is following The Emperor's New Clothes, although instead of believing his clothes are invisible to those who are stupid or unfit, he just thinks he's actually wearing very nice clothes.))

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[fourteen]

[ ... she sighs. With a tone of infinite patience ]

Luke.... [ Flaps her bird arms at him. ]

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[fabrecation]

What? [He looks at her with confusion. What were they just talking about earlier?]

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[fourteen]

[ ... she sighs again, through her nose, her expression gentle. Carefully, she lifts her bird arms to touch his face. ]

Remember what we were talking about earlier? I've had these bird arms just as long as you've had those clothes.