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The woman scorned his choices, though he was no bit offended. He had been simply demonstrating the types of clothes. Silently, he returned them to their places and watched Terra. She seemed terribly awestruck by his "modest closet". He smirked slightly as her eyes sparkled at all the clothing he had. She truly had never seen such a thing, had she? Bu the prided himself on being different, new, and strange. Once upon a time, he was sure humans had closets like this. They certainly had stores full of racks of clothes and other things. How far from the imagination could it possibly be?
Laughing, the Dauphin covered his mouth as Terra fumbled her way through trying on a shirt and dress. It was definitely an entertaining sight to see, this woman try to wear things he knew so naturally as his own skin. As she laughed in the mirror's reflection, she pulled off the clothes. Strel came to her rescue, grabbing the clothes from her as she removed them. "I think just one piece at a time, Terra, would be better," he said with a glimmer of amusement, a chuckle resonating from his throat. "Just pull on the dress," he offered, folding up the dress so that only the neck and arm holes were discernible. "Put your hands through." She clearly knew how to put the dress on but he was set on baby sitting her through this.
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