*killua hastily clutches the shirt back to his chest as soon as kalluto lets it go, flustered by his apparent lack of concern for his brother's modesty, which he's very much trying to keep intact around him. at kalluto's prompting, the board inside the frame flips, revealing another full set of clothing and accessories. this time it's all denim, baby blue jeans and a matching sleeveless vest with frayed edges. still no shirt, but the color's definitely an improvement. killua rubs his chin, inspecting suspiciously it through narrowed eyes.*
i guess that's a little better...
*as if reacting to his reluctant feelings of approval, the outfit in the case suddenly vanishes and reappears on killua's body in a flurry of cartoonish sparkles, replacing the one he arrived in. he glances into the mirror to see that it somehow fits him perfectly, vest squarely framing his still-bare chest and jeans hanging low on his hips to reveal a waistband reading "KEN" over and over in conspicuous black letters.*
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Date: 2023-10-11 05:26 am (UTC)i guess that's a little better...
*as if reacting to his reluctant feelings of approval, the outfit in the case suddenly vanishes and reappears on killua's body in a flurry of cartoonish sparkles, replacing the one he arrived in. he glances into the mirror to see that it somehow fits him perfectly, vest squarely framing his still-bare chest and jeans hanging low on his hips to reveal a waistband reading "KEN" over and over in conspicuous black letters.*
...yeesh.