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[He has a seat on the edge of the bed, props his ankle up on his other leg, and leans back a bit on his hands as he watches her study him.

His eyes follow her as she makes her way over to the closet, opening it to reveal an entire wardrobe.

At first glance, it doesn't look too bad, really. A lot more color than he's used to, but they're dark, at least.

He sits up straight as she lays out the pieces of the first outfit.]

You realize everyone's going to immediately think I'm some sort of hipster, right?

[He raises a brow at her, but he doesn't actually sound too pressed about it. ~~Probably because hipster isn't entirely inaccurate. <.<]~~