Jiwoo/Heejung;

[torpe]

Stupid cats! [Jiwoo was spitting mad, his voice cracking with the force of his indignation. The skirt and blouse fit almost too well on his body, and the stockings had somehow managed to stay up during his stomp back to Heejung's room. If he wasn't so angry, he might have taken a moment to be a little impressed by that.

He wasn't sure what the cats' obsession was with forcing him into embarrassing situations and clothing, but he'd rather it stop than find out. His grumbling and exclamations of anger didn't stop until he'd practically jumped into Heejung's room, the girl in question close behind. She had managed to save him from them again, but he wished she hadn't followed him]

Wh-what are you still doing!? Get out!

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[babjuin]

[The skirt and blouse did fit too well. Luckily, Heejung was the responsible sort, the type to shut away her initial thoughts and consider the feelings of the others involved.

She couldn't even begin to contemplate the motivation behind the cats' behavior, but she suspected it was because they found as much amusement in riling Jiwoo up as she did. She would be a hypocrite for blaming them...so the only fair thing to do was remove the spotted rabbit from the situation and let him reclaim what shambles were left of his dignity.]

But this is my room...[And he was telling her to 'get out'? She smiled at the irony, unable to resist the urge to add:]...and those are my clothes, Jiwoo.

[Not going to giggle, not going to giggle--oops. She giggled.]