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metalicarus[This wasn't what he'd agreed to. He'd said he'd go under cover to back up Frannie and lend an extra pair of eyes and ears, not that he'd go under as one of the servers of this stupid bar. Who the hell made their workers all wear the same skimpy outfit anyway?
Self-consciously, Jet tugged at the too-short shorts and scowled at his reflection. The shirt was snug across his chest and practically lay like a second skin, the shorts barely hung on to his narrow hips and hugged in all the places Jet usually covered with real clothes, and the shoes made him feel like a skyscraper.
Surprisingly, his balance in the footwear wasn't that bad, considering, and the stockings actually didn't feel that weird, but on a whole he really didn't want to step out that door. He tied the apron on for a moment, just to see the full effect, but then took it off only a moment later. He still had one more night to hate everything ever.]
Self-consciously, Jet tugged at the too-short shorts and scowled at his reflection. The shirt was snug across his chest and practically lay like a second skin, the shorts barely hung on to his narrow hips and hugged in all the places Jet usually covered with real clothes, and the shoes made him feel like a skyscraper.
Surprisingly, his balance in the footwear wasn't that bad, considering, and the stockings actually didn't feel that weird, but on a whole he really didn't want to step out that door. He tied the apron on for a moment, just to see the full effect, but then took it off only a moment later. He still had one more night to hate everything ever.]
