Passion for Fashion [Akira & Astolfo]
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Astolfo had little money to speak of, that he could tell but that wasn’t going to stop him from window shopping. He had a place to live, so why not find a home for this new digital Dust?
Spirale seemed to be its own world, but it still stayed in tune with the seasons of earth. The summer sun overhead was warm but not unbearable. The armor he wore was light for a knight, but still, metal and a cape, even white, was cozier than he needed. It was the season for short sleeves and short skirts, or cutoff jackets that shows off his waist. Maybe he’d find a combination of many things! Who knew? He didn’t!
He peered into a storefront and beamed, spotting the sort of clothes he branded as cute. His pink hair was the base for any outfit, and what followed was usually some combinations of pink, purple, black, or white. He’d go for any color really. Astolfo hummed idly to himself as he held up a pastel turquoise top up to his chest and looked in a mirror, puzzling over if it suited him or not.
Well, it was a useless exercise, because to Astolfo anything looked good on himself. He turned to the nearest person, soon to be his newest friend if he got his way, although they didn’t know that. Everyone is about to be your friend if you think of it that way! “Hey there! Is this cute, or too washed out? I’m Astolfo by the way!”
