[Coby had taken awhile to finish picking even one outfit. When the natives said that outfits were often times returned quickly, he took it to be a 'standard' that would have to be abided by. His first few run-ins with outfits had been terrible, but they gradually improved. When he found Liz out on the street, he was wearing a military officer's uniform.
Fortunately, not the pull-away one. He saluted Liz briefly before speaking formally, his eyes set dead ahead of himself.]
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Fortunately, not the pull-away one. He saluted Liz briefly before speaking formally, his eyes set dead ahead of himself.]
Ma'am. How goes your excursion, today?