[ She grins over her shoulder at him, threading her fingers through his and pulling him towards the closet. With her free hand, she swipes open the doors of his closet, hand dragging past some of his uniform shirts to find a shirt to wear. Plucking out an old Academy shirt, she raises it to her chest, glancing over at him. ]
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[ She grins over her shoulder at him, threading her fingers through his and pulling him towards the closet. With her free hand, she swipes open the doors of his closet, hand dragging past some of his uniform shirts to find a shirt to wear. Plucking out an old Academy shirt, she raises it to her chest, glancing over at him. ]
This one?