[Solomon's the girl who goes with her boyfriend to choose her engagement and wedding rings so that he doesn't pick a shitty one, then proceeds to at entirely shocked when each ring event takes place. Without much more of a cue, he'll go ahead and unwrap the gift carefully, as if it were concealing something as precious as a ring.
It isn't emanating any foul smells, so he can be somewhat cautious with it without remorse. Like, what an asshole he'd feel like, for gingerly handling a beheaded animal wrapped up all nice-like. A white-lavender-floral number is eventually revealed much to his surprise, marked by how high his brows sit at his forehead.
It may not be a style he's overly familiar with, but the fact that Takasugi was able to match his tastes so closely is paramount. In general.]
Is this...something from your personal collection?
[He can't imagine Takasugi in it, for some reason. Pls excuse him for having a hard time comprehending that Taka did a cool thing for him.]
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It isn't emanating any foul smells, so he can be somewhat cautious with it without remorse. Like, what an asshole he'd feel like, for gingerly handling a beheaded animal wrapped up all nice-like. A white-lavender-floral number is eventually revealed much to his surprise, marked by how high his brows sit at his forehead.
It may not be a style he's overly familiar with, but the fact that Takasugi was able to match his tastes so closely is paramount. In general.]
Is this...something from your personal collection?
[He can't imagine Takasugi in it, for some reason. Pls excuse him for having a hard time comprehending that Taka did a cool thing for him.]