He stayed quiet and kept up work on calming down as the worker reappeared and did the whole swatch routine. He still wasn't quite sure where those swatches seemed to appear from given they weren't doing any magic, but maybe it was something special they taught in suit shops. Once the workers scurried away to get him something to try on, a tiny petulant voice popped into Frances' head. Well...it looked better with the blue anyway, he sniffed with some dignity. It totally did! In fact he was considering getting the jacket now that it had blue. But he'd totally improved that jacket for them, there should be a discount. Or they could at least reveal the mystery of the swatches to him.
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