W-well, she supposed pants wouldn't hurt. They'd certainly be roomier than what Mr. Tron was wearing now.
"Then shall we head to the pants store first?" You know. Assuming there was such a thing as a pants store. Tsumugi would float alongside the rest of the shopping squadron for as long as she was able, then continue using one of her tentacles as proxy.
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"Then shall we head to the pants store first?" You know. Assuming there was such a thing as a pants store. Tsumugi would float alongside the rest of the shopping squadron for as long as she was able, then continue using one of her tentacles as proxy.