I'll Face Myself - Duster

[mindofathief]

Who: Duster and anyone helping with his shadow, open to people in the laboratory
Where: Laboratory
When: Month of December
What: Free T-shirts! Oh, and Duster is finally facing his Shadow. There are two starters in the comments.

It's late. Not dark enough for it to be considered night, for the Moogles working in the lab to wish for warm blankets and hot Kupo Cocoa, but dark enough that the hallways are lit by artificial light. The blues of the night have always comforted Duster. They remind him of midnight walks, of the dark but persistent ocean, of cool castle corridors. Even the falling now brings its own particular type of light.

But tonight is not the night for calm reflection. Duster has an important job, one that the fate of Crystallis depended on.

Following him is Tamekichi, wearing the sunglasses that never come off no matter the time of day. The Moogle is carrying a brown cardboard box over his head.

"I'm ready," he said to himself, facing the door leading to the Black Crystal laboratory room.

Comments

[mindofathief]

"Lemme see..." Tamekichi pulled out one shirt and held it out flat. After one quick look at Tazendra, he tossed it back in. "Extra Extra Large should do it, if they even got somethin' like that."

[fearlessherosheart]

"We will not know until we look," Tazendra offered.

[mindofathief]

Tamekichi muttered to himself, something about pushing giantesses with more muscle than brain. He did manage to bring out a shirt that would fit someone wide.

"Dunno if it was meant for someone tall..." He flew up, holding the shirt out in front and letting it hang. It seemed to fit her, though the hem was an inch or two above the waist line.

[fearlessherosheart]

Tazendra considered it. "And the hem is too small to lengthen it." She wasn't a tailor, but she knew a thing or two about fashion. "Can such a garment be layered with others?"

[mindofathief]

"Hey, showin' off your belly's good if you have the right body." Tamekichi gave pause to the possibility. "Or you can wear it over anything. That's what's great about these shirts."

[fearlessherosheart]

Tazendra has to consider this. On the one hand, Tazendra will assert that she always has the right body. On the other, such a thing would be incredibly indecorous back home. Back to the first hand, Tazendra was also well aware that fashions did change by location, so she would have to observe matters.

"I shall keep that in mind, then."