Simon could be so full of himself. Someone could go clubbing a handful of times and never know this stuff or keep clothing just for clubbing, nevermind feel completely comfortable in picking something out for it. Peter, thanks to that, just stared at Simon for several seconds before he ended up blushing at the idea of wearing leather and latex, then promptly tried to put it out of his mind. Not exactly something he'd ever worn before!
"All-- alright. I'll do my best, then." He'd end up worrying about it, he knew it. Boots would be okay, jeans... he pieced through his inventory of clothing but it wasn't as if he was working with a ton of it. A black tee shirt and a plaid one over it? He had that slightly older tee shirt that was tight on him. That would probably work well.
"What time?" There was no way he wasn't going to be keyed up all day for this and he knew it.
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"All-- alright. I'll do my best, then." He'd end up worrying about it, he knew it. Boots would be okay, jeans... he pieced through his inventory of clothing but it wasn't as if he was working with a ton of it. A black tee shirt and a plaid one over it? He had that slightly older tee shirt that was tight on him. That would probably work well.
"What time?" There was no way he wasn't going to be keyed up all day for this and he knew it.