Eleventh Theft

[icanhastail]

[It's Zidane again, standing in front of an open closet. However, unlike the last time Cambot caught him in front of his closet, there is no avalanche of THINGS spilling out to bury him.]

[Also, he looks... geniunely kind of pissed.]

All right, I've been in my room and about seven other rooms that no one's using right now, and apparently all our clothes are gone. Normally I wouldn't complain because it looks like this stuff comes from my world, but whoever made that armor is taking lessons from Rusty and I found this in my closet.

[He holds up a robe, long and hooded and mostly white but with red triangles decorating all the edges.]

I am not wearing my girlfriend's clothes!

[...Yeah, that's actually his girlfriend's robe. Have a not-thief now dealing with the annoyance of not being a thief at the moment as well as suffering a massive bout of homesickness.]

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[icanhastail]

[Zidane glances at what Sora's wearing, then does a doubletake as it registers and he turns back for a better look.]

...That looks like it belongs to Shiny, but he wasn't from my home.

[optimistickey]

Shiny? Who's that?

So...this armor is from an entirely different world, too?