["A little bold", says Wen Ning, not knowing what horrors await him...]
Do you think so? I guess it is a little hard to picture you wearing this. Hm, hm - then how abooout...
[RUMMAGE RUMMAGE. He pulls out, in order: - a fuzzy white sweater with sequins in different colors - a sparkly blue and gold shirt that looks like it belongs in a cheerleading outfit - a sweater that says "god won't let me die" on the front, which he makes a face at - a bomber jacket with a dog on the back, which he makes an even worse face at - the chosen shrimpmingo.
Immediately, the stream of not this and absolutely not stops broadcasting mentally, and Wei Wuxian plucks it out with delight.]
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Do you think so? I guess it is a little hard to picture you wearing this. Hm, hm - then how abooout...
[RUMMAGE RUMMAGE. He pulls out, in order:
- a fuzzy white sweater with sequins in different colors
- a sparkly blue and gold shirt that looks like it belongs in a cheerleading outfit
- a sweater that says "god won't let me die" on the front, which he makes a face at
- a bomber jacket with a dog on the back, which he makes an even worse face at
- the chosen shrimpmingo.
Immediately, the stream of not this and absolutely not stops broadcasting mentally, and Wei Wuxian plucks it out with delight.]
Here! What about this one? How's this?