Soul wasn't entirely sure how to respond to that, but he thankfully didn't need to figure out what to say. The door to the dressing room suddenly opened up. Mage peeked out from within it. He was wearing the last jacket he had picked: the long, dark one. It easily reached his knees and went a little past that.
"The sleeves on the other jackets were too tight," Mage said, "but this one fits."
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