[Tim made a half-apologetic little laugh at the need to take his measurements. There was no way that anyone would have anything that would fit him right off the rack, so he'd have to be that asshole who had to get everything measured so that shirts and jackets could be custom-made for him. He didn't mean to be That Guy, but he also couldn't help it.]
Yeah, I've got the time now, I guess. [Not exactly his favorite way to spend a good twenty minutes, but a necessary evil. Then, to his werewolf beau,] Do you wanna look at some fabric and stuff while I get prodded? Then we can take a look at what you like?
[He was sure that Majima would look great in whatever he picked and whatever color he picked; he'd look great in blue, or silver, or a paper bag with the word 'tuxedo' written on it in marker. It was just a matter of deciding what he thought was best.]
[And if there were no objections to that plan of attack, he could go back with the Serious Sewing Lady and settle himself in for a good twenty minutes of holding his arms at weird angles.]
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[Tim made a half-apologetic little laugh at the need to take his measurements. There was no way that anyone would have anything that would fit him right off the rack, so he'd have to be that asshole who had to get everything measured so that shirts and jackets could be custom-made for him. He didn't mean to be That Guy, but he also couldn't help it.]
Yeah, I've got the time now, I guess. [Not exactly his favorite way to spend a good twenty minutes, but a necessary evil. Then, to his werewolf beau,] Do you wanna look at some fabric and stuff while I get prodded? Then we can take a look at what you like?
[He was sure that Majima would look great in whatever he picked and whatever color he picked; he'd look great in blue, or silver, or a paper bag with the word 'tuxedo' written on it in marker. It was just a matter of deciding what he thought was best.]
[And if there were no objections to that plan of attack, he could go back with the Serious Sewing Lady and settle himself in for a good twenty minutes of holding his arms at weird angles.]