Dress? oh!

[It was a distraction, for him at least, but he was going to take it. His mind was going to places it shouldn't and this was at least physical.]

I managed to get some. Eh, not really your style...or color but you can wear it while I wash yours?

[He's at an old trunk he'd scrounged up in Fayren, digging through and pulling out some more English looking skirts. He eyes the green one.]


Actually, I can't remember you wearing green.