Borrowing stuff

"Man, I just asked if you had any of your ex’s clothes lying around, and this is what you give me?!" Hans exclaimed, arms spread in disbelief.

"Hey, it’s clothing. And it was hers. Question answered, mission accomplished," his friend said, barely holding back a laugh. "Actually… that was the dress from that party we went to last year.  And let’s be honest… it fits way too well. Kinda suits your new vibe! Yeah, turns out your new body’s not too far off from hers. And hey—it’s what I had!"

"When I get back to my body, you’re gonna regret every second of this," Hans growled, tugging the tiny skirt down in frustration.

"From where I’m standing, I’m already seeing more than I bargained for," the friend said, finally bursting into laughter.

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