~A/N Mother Moira belongs to Frostibaconsoda ~
I look at my reflection in the mirror and don't feel too comfortable.
Achille asks,"What's wrong?"
I reply,"Isn't this...too much?"
Achille crosses her arms and I instantly say,"I meant the top part."
She asks,"Do you prefer less clothing?"
I reply,"I prefer the freedom of my arms."
She nods and comes over with a pair of scissors. I stiffen and she looks at me.
She says,"Relax. Besides skull boy would snap my neck if you got hurt."
I look at her and she says,"Fine. I'll change your outfit."
She quickly has me stripped and clothed in a matter of minutes.
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