[ koby's brightly colored to his near stark utilitarianism, wearing what shows up in his closet without thinking much on it. he watches koby in the doorway and huffs a little, shaking his head and climbing up onto the bed. ]
Pass me one of those.
[ he holds his hand out, lax and still a little tired from sleeping so much over the last two days, body needing time to heal. ]
And you look nice - whatever these are - [ and if koby comes close enough, he'll hook a finger into his overall strap, giving him a gentle tug forward. ] Are interesting.
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Pass me one of those.
[ he holds his hand out, lax and still a little tired from sleeping so much over the last two days, body needing time to heal. ]
And you look nice - whatever these are - [ and if koby comes close enough, he'll hook a finger into his overall strap, giving him a gentle tug forward. ] Are interesting.