EVERY TEAR SOAKED WHISKEY MEMORY / private

[dannychan]

can you start this time~?? i’m eating cx

[peridot.]

/uhhh sure but when should I start??

[dannychan]

maybe the day after they go gute out the armour and draal is helping him clothes?? owo

[peridot.]

/hmm alright cx Draal probably isn't great with picking out clothes for a human sized troll

They had finally managed to get the armor off, thankfully, and Jim seemed to be doing a little bit better now that he wasn't stuck in the very uncomfortable metal armor. Draal was beside the other as they had gone to get clothes, but he was sort of silent, mainly because he wasn't really sure how these small clothes fit.

[dannychan]

considering he was about a foot taller than what he normally was, and he hadn’t actually had on clothes under the armour for some reason.. he was currently just going sherlock style in a sheet. he had tied it in multiple places to make it seem sort of like a dress and he seemed pretty happy with it.

[peridot.]

He blinked at the other and said, tilting his head to one side, "Do you actually want some real clothes, or are you happy with that?"

[dannychan]

he blinked. “well.. i’d like to actually have clothes..”

[peridot.]

He looked down for a moment before moving to where all the clothing that they had was being kept. It was a few minutes of rooting through things before he returning, putting a pile if dresses in front of Jim.

[dannychan]

he took a shaky breath, closing his eyes.

/wanna skip??

[peridot.]

/ye poor girl