“W h a t are you wearing?” - Fightfirewithbetterfire
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Danny looked over at his younger teen brother and blinked,one hand tucked into his black dress pants’ pocket, the otherjust hanging at his side, lapel unfastened, his tie hanging off to theside and his white button down shirt underneath the suit jacket wrinkled.
“What?” As clueless as ever.








