Tieria may have been a not-quite-human ex-Veda terminal trained in heavy-arms mobile suit warfare, with a good eye for tactics and programming, but he was still (theoretically) a teenage boy. And a teenage boy who didn't particularly like showing his skin at that. He felt embarassed for the models in the display pictures.
"Wh-why do you need to--?" he spluttered out at Cuddy, already thoroughly unnerved by the shop's contents and the very real fact that he was going to have to wear some of it.
This is a mission, he reminded himself, and being a convincing female student is the objective. This is life or death. There's no use getting stupid over the first step.
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Date: 2009-02-11 08:02 am (UTC)"Wh-why do you need to--?" he spluttered out at Cuddy, already thoroughly unnerved by the shop's contents and the very real fact that he was going to have to wear some of it.
This is a mission, he reminded himself, and being a convincing female student is the objective. This is life or death. There's no use getting stupid over the first step.