What universe is this?
War never changes… but first fashion!
I thought back to my old apartment, with the collection of games on my computer, with the most-played among them being Fallout 4.
I sat up from the chair and looked around my new royal chamber,
Chloe was still kneeling beside the chair I sat in and she roused and stood up a second after I did.
Wait a minute, you’re gonna need some clothes if I’m gonna show you in public.
As you command my darling.
To my surprise, a pair of heavy jeans, a black shirt and denim jacket, and a pair of aviators suddenly appeared on her body, and her straight blonde hair was tied up in a high ponytail.
Compared to my ragged sweatpants and shitty t-shirt, I felt woefully underdressed.
This feeling quickly disappeared when I realized I could easily create some clothes with my newfound abilities,
In an instant I was adorned in a fashionable pair of grey slacks, a white button-down shirt, and a red carnation in the shirt pocket.
Quickly banishing my old clothes, I Summoned a mirror to admire my new finely adorned figure, Chloe slinked over behind me, placing a pair of soft hands on my shoulder and whispering into my ear.
“You look dashing darling!”
“You too I guess?”
She batted her eyes at that and blushed, unconsciously rubbing her legs together.
I traced her flawless face and said, “There IS one thing missing however.”
She looked at me with an air of deference,
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