[It's not a long wait. Jim's shirt options are limited to three: romantic white, billowing white, and scratchy white. He's gone with billowing white, because the scratchy white is distracting. Mavis doesn't seem like the kind of person who tolerates distractions.
Everything else is standard issue, a little-too-snug linen and riding boots he managed to, well, steal while it's just them in the town. One pair among hundreds; he doubts anyone will miss them. The jacket someone might miss, but he's seen a hundred just like it, too. It's fine, and it's cold. Finders keepers, etc. ]
Okay, I'm just coming out. [Which is mostly true. He only stops briefly to lift a slice of bread to eat. It's a little stale, a little salty. Has him grimacing a little as he steps into the cold air, moving towards Mavis. ]
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Everything else is standard issue, a little-too-snug linen and riding boots he managed to, well, steal while it's just them in the town. One pair among hundreds; he doubts anyone will miss them. The jacket someone might miss, but he's seen a hundred just like it, too. It's fine, and it's cold. Finders keepers, etc. ]
Okay, I'm just coming out. [Which is mostly true. He only stops briefly to lift a slice of bread to eat. It's a little stale, a little salty. Has him grimacing a little as he steps into the cold air, moving towards Mavis. ]