[img=http://i.imgur.com/UPINOf1.png]

[b][u]Aliquam: The Tailor’s[/u][/b]

“Huh,” Lute watched as Marcus helped him with his suit, straightening edges and folds that the poor virtuoso never suspected as improper, “So it’s supposed to look like that. And that too. Weird. Thanks!” He grimaced when the mage mentioned dancing with a pretty woman but he nodded to show that he understood, blushing at the compliment the man gave him. “Thanks again. You look great too!” Lute smiled before tuning in to somebody saying “Oooh! Oooh!” over by the side. Probably Trixie getting excited? The white-haired man then looked himself over before being knocked down. 

“Ow… I’m pretty? Nah. You’re prettier!” The virtuoso replied quickly and then got up when the girl dusted herself off, then mimicking her actions with his own suit since Marcus had just fixed it up for him. [i]"But look at my dress!”[/i] Lute nodded but was distracted by a folded gold square on his sleeve. Did he rip it? [i]“Look at it!”[/i] Oh, it was supposed to be like that. [i]“I SAID LOOK AT IT, WHY AREN'T YOU LOOKING."[/i] “I’m looking, I’m looking!” Lute exclaimed as he glanced up at Trixie who was now on top of a set of chairs. “It even has a cape!” They simultaneously cheered before the prankster shot off to find an accessory. “I better go there too,” He excused himself from Marcus and followed after Trixie, worried that she might have tripped or-

Oh, well there she was with Syed! The tall man approached him and Lute was about to say he didn’t know who Wonderboy was when Trix returned, and voila there was a new addition to Syed’s outfit. “Looks like everyone here has better fashion sense than I do,” The virtuoso laughed before approaching the rack. A mask, huh. Obviously purple to mix with her dress. Lute nabbed a white [url=https://img1.etsystatic.com/016/1/8087274/il_340x270.463389695_bkg7.jpg]one[/url] and wore it before turning to the others. "Wow, is this real gold? Fancy, huh?" Then he returned it.

As the three rummaged about for a fitting mask for Trixie, Lute posed a question of his own. “By the way, you two,” He pulled his bangs back while blushing almost furiously. “Like this or,” He let go and his messy (or fluffy, if you ask Aria) hairstyle was back, “This? I have to make an effort to look as nice as the both of you do too!”