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"No," He clarified, looking at the dress than back at her. |
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She smiled. "An outfit for you?" |
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"Yeah, something that kinda matches but not overly and doesn't look stupid. Simple rules." He noted, smiling. |
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"Hm....Pick a few you like and then I'll veto bad choices" |
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Gale went and picked a few which had dark green details or base colors, weren't stupid looking (in his opinion) and he thought would look good (in his opinion. "These'll work," He noted, walkng back over to Kayla. (I'll let you decide to look of it ig lol) |
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She touched a few individually before settling on one that looked like it was tailored specifically to be matched with her dress. "Try this one on. Now" She said, grinning |
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"Damn, okay." He mused, coming back out in it. |
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She was silent, mouth hanging open, eye alight. "Holy fuck. You're so goddamn hot." |
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Gale raised a brow, smirking. "Seems i'm buying this one."
He noted, heading back in to change back into his normal clothes. |
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"If-if you like it..." She rushed out |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
