"Ugh, don't tell me you're already buying into the Obligatory Fancy Clothes Ethos," Satoru groans, clasping a hand over his heart like he's been mortally wounded. "That cloak's fine."
Says the guy in a kimono. In his defense, it's one of his more simple ones, a plain black in defiance of the social mores of typically wearing your Court's color. He just doesn't jive with brocaded coats, okay.
"Anyway, you'll want to keep that hidden, because if any of the other vamps find you with it, you'll probably get taken to the torture basement," he adds airily. "Or, even funnier, I will for letting you get away with it, if you snitch on me."
He slaps a hand down on the newbie's shoulder, and goes to start steering him toward the novice rooms. "Here, let's find your room, I'll give you the grand tour. I watched them being set up earlier, I can even make sure you get a good one!"
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Says the guy in a kimono. In his defense, it's one of his more simple ones, a plain black in defiance of the social mores of typically wearing your Court's color. He just doesn't jive with brocaded coats, okay.
"Anyway, you'll want to keep that hidden, because if any of the other vamps find you with it, you'll probably get taken to the torture basement," he adds airily. "Or, even funnier, I will for letting you get away with it, if you snitch on me."
He slaps a hand down on the newbie's shoulder, and goes to start steering him toward the novice rooms. "Here, let's find your room, I'll give you the grand tour. I watched them being set up earlier, I can even make sure you get a good one!"