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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[optimistickey]

Someone took out all my usual clothes too, but...

[He's a bit confused.] Wait, those are your girlfriend's clothes? How?

[fatedcircle]

Your... girlfriend?

[colorbymemory]

[Nami seems to be wearing an alternate version of the same outfit. She's a little happier with the result than Zidane is, though.]

Mine were switched, too.

So these are like the clothes people from your world wear?