It was obvious that Dulce had been separated from them for a reason, but it was almost too obvious that it was difficult to tell if there were ulterior motives involved.
Regardless, they had given the Vampire their word that they would peacefully go in for their fitting so they had to politely play along for his sake.
Asael walked in, finding the room truly empty. The only reason he had agreed to Dulce's request was that he knew that the Vampire was truly not in danger.
Ruoxi strode right in, a curious light in his eyes that he couldn't hide as he wandered around, peering into dressers and admiring the array of colors.
The Fiend was less interested in the room, only there because he had already agreed to be.
Caedos drew the rear, still getting accustomed to walking upright. The human who had taken Dulce away had been antsy but he couldn't glean any bad intentions from her, and he did want new clothes.
