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[b][u]Aliquam: The Tailor’s[/b][/u]

Despite the fact that many of the Pride were still clearly wary of Tobias’ intentions, it didn’t take them long for them to dash into the aisles and find some of the best outfits that Lily had. Though as few of them floundered, seeking help from their compatriots, a few of them proved to have impeccable taste. The gorgeous blond, for example, was able to easily pick out two dresses that would suit the red-head just fine.

Maybe Lily had been a little too quick to judge this group. Though they had come in with clothing that she would not have given a hobo to wear, they were quickly finding dresses and suits that would make them shine at Tobias’ party. 

“Oh Dalia,” she said as she moved on from the last one she had been measuring. “Your dress is ready, if you would like to grab it now. It’s on the rack in the back. Dylan, you remember what to do.” 

Dalia - who had been fairly calm so far - burst out into a loud squeal and dashed into the back room, causing Dylan to laugh. It came out of nowhere, a loud guffaw that probably scared those around him. This was ridiculous - the dresses, the suits, the upcoming party, [i]Moira[/i]. Trixie trying to convince Syed to be Wonderboy. It was crazy and terrifying and that just broke him. Clutching his sides, he broke down into a fit of hysterics against the wall.

“Dylan?” A concerned voice asked, and he turned to see Dalia running towards him while trying to carry a [url=http://b2bimg.bridgat.com/files/sell_blue_elegant_floor_length_fancy_dresses_56620.jpg]long evening gown[/url] without it trailing on the ground. “Are you okay?” 



“I’m fine,” he managed to gasp out. “It’s just...Tobias. Again.” But where, just moments ago, the man’s name had brought a terrible scowl to his face, now he was beaming. “But now I had my friends, my wonderful, great, amazing friends. And Tobias is the past, and they are the future. So tonight I’m going to go to his party, I’m gonna wear clothes he paid for, and drink his wine.” He leaned forward, locking eyes with his sister. “So he can just suck it!” 


“Umm...yeah,” Dalia said. “Are you sure you’re alright?” 



“Sis, I’m wonderful!” He jumped to his feet, dashing past her towards the suit racks and hugging single one of his friends along the way. Upon reaching the racks, he skimmed through them, familiar enough with Lily’s styles to be able to find what he was looking for quickly.[url=http://www.ezman.us/content/images/thumbs/0001515_2_buttons_mens_fashion_suits_fancy_vested_black_w_burgundy.jpeg]“Aha!”[/url]