[Zephyr stares at the stack of things now in his arms. He's never had a girl pick out clothes for him before, even if Leanne had, on occasion, pointed things out for him.
He's about to head over to the dressing room when her words finally sink in.]
Hold up--by waiting, you don't mean you want me to come out and show you each one, do you?
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He's about to head over to the dressing room when her words finally sink in.]
Hold up--by waiting, you don't mean you want me to come out and show you each one, do you?