[The city was quiet enough that Kakyoin decided it would draw few if any weird looks to go out in just that--a white collared shirt, the skirt from Polnareff, and the heels from Giorno. It felt a little ridiculous to just relegate something like that to the house, but Kakyoin couldn't quite help but bristle at the mere concept of being looked at like he was weird or unusual.]
[Either way, he made it to the Den with no real trouble, pushing his glasses into place and walking inside.]
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Date: 2016-08-16 02:20 am (UTC)[Either way, he made it to the Den with no real trouble, pushing his glasses into place and walking inside.]
Hey. Didn't keep you waiting, did I?