[taking the clothes absentmindedly. Dropping them on the bed, he starts stripping. Away with the wig, the mini cape, the odd dress that tied itself at the back (something called a halter? Tsuna wasn't really paying attention when Haru was rambling at him) and he put on the clothes Gokudera gave him. The shirt was fine but the jeans were a little too long for his legs. He bends down to roll them up, wondering where he could wash the make up off his face]
no subject
oh, abandoning his investigation of that box]
Thanks.
[taking the clothes absentmindedly. Dropping them on the bed, he starts stripping. Away with the wig, the mini cape, the odd dress that tied itself at the back (something called a halter? Tsuna wasn't really paying attention when Haru was rambling at him) and he put on the clothes Gokudera gave him. The shirt was fine but the jeans were a little too long for his legs. He bends down to roll them up, wondering where he could wash the make up off his face]