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[Felix]

"ugh this was a mistake, I look ridiculous" he spoke from the other side of the curtain to clove as he stared at himself through the mirror, dressed in the casual chic outfit that Clove had picked out for him. it wasn't very often he was out of his robes and it felt weird to be out of them they were almost a second skin for him, a part of him.

He sighed to himself as he turned away from the mirror and pulled the curtain to the side to unveil himself, "what do you think?" he said as he opened up his arms and looked down at the clothes then back to clove sat on the sofa in front of him.

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[Clove Vanhoop]

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Clove hadn't seen the sun in a few days when she felt her comlink vibrate against her hip. She had done nothing but oversee the renovation, hire new people, and contact higher-ups and senators after finally purchasing the first-ever building for the Star Guardians in Bothawui. Her newly and empty office had become her temporary home, with a thin mattress serving as her bed. So when Felix contacted her and asked to catch up, she gladly agreed.

"Hmmm..." Clove leaned forward, her elbows propped up on her knees, her hand cupping her cheeks. They agreed to meet for high tea, but such occasions were usually formal. And most Jedi did not have the luxury of owning formal attire. So Clove insisted on helping Felix in getting new clothes and she'd help him until they found the right outfit. Anything he couldn't afford? She'd pay for him. And so, they found themselves in one of her favorite shops, shopping for clothes. As she got a better look at Felix, her eyes thinned slightly. "I like it, but your shirt could be a size smaller."

The half-Annfyn rose onto her nude-colored heels, her formal soft pink tulle dress adorned with the cutest small buttons swaying with every movement. She reached for the pile of neatly folded shirts and took a size smaller from it, making sure to keep the pile neat before returning to Felix. She smiled as she tossed it over his shoulder and sat back down on the sofa. "That one should fit like a glove."

Letting him change his shirt, Clove crossed her right leg over her left. "How've you been anyway? We haven't talked in ages!" She asked through the curtains, her gaze drawn to a pair of lovely white heels with small butterflies adorning the sides. One day she'd come back to the store and buy them. But not today. "Done any fun missions lately?"

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[Felix]

His eyes went down to the shirt he was wearing, his head moving side to side ever so slightly as he contemplated on her input before sighing "I guess you are the expert here" he would say, as long as he has known her she was quite the fashionable girl, even her battle armour was stylish. it seemed she had a natural ability to find things that fit her style and it also seemed she did for others.

Stepping back behind the curtain into the changing room, unbuttoning the shirt listening to her questions, he hesitated in answering, weighing if he should burden her with knowledge of his activities and decided he would be vague for now. "I've been good and I haven't been actively participating in the jedi mission since... since Dantooine." Dantoonie was last they actually saw each other since not long after she went into self-exposed exile before leaving the order completely. "I've been pursuing some personal thing in the meantime, though I've thought of returning to a more active role."

He stepped out past the curtain with the new shirt on, she was right it did look and feel better than the other one "what do you think now?"

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[Clove Vanhoop]

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Clove couldn't help but laugh as he sighed and returned to the changing room. She knew many of her friends weren't as into fashion as she was, but dressing them up was fun, even if it meant hearing them sigh and complain. Plus, it was relaxing, at least for her.

While the half-gaze Annfyn's wandered around the room once more, she listened to Felix's response. The pause and the mention of Dantooine alone were enough to make Clove's stomach turn. Sometimes she forgot Felix was a part of Dantooine and that they lost the planet together. At least Felix was doing well and Dantooine didn't seem to bother him. Or maybe he was bothered? Regardless, he seemed to be back on his feet. She straightened up and repainted her usual smile on her lips after a small and quiet sigh. "I'm glad you're doin' good!" She leaned forwards, gazing at the curtains. "Have the personal thin' been going well? You don't have to answer if it's too personal!"

Clove's long fluted ears perked up as the curtain shifted and Felix reappeared, wearing a smaller-sized shirt. "Oohh..." She stepped up on her heels and approached him, getting a better look at him. She took a step around him, circling his entire frame. "Yeh! I think that's perfect!" She took a few steps back as she examined his entire outfit. "That looks incredible on you." She said with a satisfied smile.

"Come on, let's pay it an' then go to the restaurant!" Clove excitedly began to pull Felix to the counter. She wasn't sure if he could afford it, but Felix was smart enough to ask if he couldn't. And she knew he knew she wouldn't mind paying, if only because she'd told him ten times already.

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