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[musubi]

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[musubi]

Whoa. Huh.

...That's kinda more like hovering, though.

[ledbythewind]

... I'm not sure that will be of much help for a supposed superhero.

[musubi]

We could call you Hoverman.

[ledbythewind]

According to this card, my alias is the "Mask of Barona." That would seem to imply that I'll need some kind of mask.

There wouldn't happen to be any of those in the drawers, would there?

[musubi]

Hell if I know. I didn't see one.

[Not that he'd been looking.]

[ledbythewind]

A sidekick's proper response should be "I'll go check that for you."

[musubi]

What, so I'm your sidekick now?

[ledbythewind]

You are my husband...

[musubi]

I wasn't aware those two things were synonymous.

But then again, I don't remember a lot of things.

[ledbythewind]

I hereby decree them synonymous, whether they were before or not.

[... then he blinks. Where did THAT come from?]

[musubi]

[Snort.]

You decree, huh?

[ledbythewind]

Yes, I do. I trust you have no objections to this?

[musubi]

I'm not wearing anything ridiculous.

[ledbythewind]

I'd say that all depends on your definition of ridiculous.

[musubi]

Of course it depends on MY definition. If it depended on yours I'd be wearing frills.

[ledbythewind]

In that case...

[Run, Isamu. Run for your life, or Richard is going to be raiding the closet to find something to stuff you in.]

[musubi]

...Don't even think about it.

I'll deny that I know you and it won't be too far from the truth.

[ledbythewind]

That ring says otherwise.

[Hmm, what would look good on Isamu? Perhaps that cravat over there... just sort of sidling over towards it.]

[musubi]

So we assume...

[Backing up slowly...]

[ledbythewind]

[TOO LATE, he has seized the cravat and is pouncing.

If Isamu is lucky, he'll be fast enough to avoid this. If not... well, he'll fall victim to frills.]

[musubi]

[Pounced!

He squirms something fierce, though.]

Dammit! Stop that!

[ledbythewind]

Just hold still, I want to see how this looks...

[Although that's easier said than done, as it's hard to get it around Isamu's neck while he's squirming like that.]

[musubi]

Nope nope nope nope... urgh.

[Despite his protests, he finally gives in. Hell, he doesn't remember anything. Maybe these clothes are actually his. Maybe him not liking them now just has something to do with the amnesia.

But he doubts it.]

[ledbythewind]

[At last Richard manages to get the cravat secured in place, then pulls back a little to admire his handiwork. Hmm... something isn't right.

Ah, the hat. He plunks that back on Isamu's head and studies the effect intently...]

[musubi]

[Isamu just linefaces at him, not feeling right in this outfit in the slightest.]