[It's the same as walking around in swim trunks. His body sports all manner of scars, but he's clearly comfortable in his own skin as he opens the closet door.]
A change of clothes. I was in such a rush that I forgot to grab something.
[He pulls out a dress shirt and pants that go with the rest of his school uniform, leaving the jacket behind.
And because it's the same as walking around in swim trunks, he knows better than to change here. Back to the bathroom, he goes.]
[As far as he's concerned, there's nothing about which to be shy.
After changing and discarding the costume for it never to be seen again, he exits the bathroom once more. His hair is still damp, because he couldn't be bothered to dry it all the way. But he's clean and both looking and feeling all the fresher for it as he pads over to the couch, Soluna in his grasp, and drops onto it with a contented sigh.]
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A change of clothes. I was in such a rush that I forgot to grab something.
[He pulls out a dress shirt and pants that go with the rest of his school uniform, leaving the jacket behind.
And because it's the same as walking around in swim trunks, he knows better than to change here. Back to the bathroom, he goes.]
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-well. Don't let me hold you up, then.
[he's really just like this, huh-- but it's also good to know he's not that shy about these things.]
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After changing and discarding the costume for it never to be seen again, he exits the bathroom once more. His hair is still damp, because he couldn't be bothered to dry it all the way. But he's clean and both looking and feeling all the fresher for it as he pads over to the couch, Soluna in his grasp, and drops onto it with a contented sigh.]