She looked down at the suit, smoothing it down and examining it. This was the most expensive suit she had even touched, but it was also fitted for her like a dream. She started laughing when Martin tried his hand at flattery. It was cute, he was doing well on compliments. "I think I am. Surely some event I can wear this without worrying about gunshots and laser burns."
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