Fine Dining ((18--Christmas))

[amanika]

Tugger shifted from his seat, feeling very full as he stood up, "Jeez, y'want me t'move after that..."

[victoriousscarf]

Mac laughed, waving at the waiter on his way to the door. "It 'ets easier the more you move after standin'," he said, heading for the elevator. "And we still need ta 'et you a suit." He felt like he was about to burst with energy, bouncing a little on the balls of his feet when standing still.

[amanika]

"Alright, I'll believe you." Tugger followed Macavity, still taking in his surroundings, slowly feeling just a little more familiar with the place.

[victoriousscarf]

"Well," Mac said, once in the elevator, still bouncing on the balls of his feet and giving the bell boy a grin, causing the other to shudder slightly. He got out of the elevator quickly at the top floor, opening the penthouse door.

[amanika]

Tugger followed his brother, starting to feel like the older one simply because he'd never seen Macavity so, well, exciteable.

[victoriousscarf]

It was Christmas, he was spending decent time with his brother, and there had been milkshakes. Macavity reserved the right to be somewhat more excitable than usual. "Well then," he said, leaning against the large desk he had that faced the doorway where he did a large amount of his work. "Do you want ta sit down again and digest a little or start lookin' at suits?"

[amanika]

Tugger shook his head, still feeling a little shy here, though he was relaxing all the time, it felt good knowing he was genuinely welcome here. There had been points in the pervious yeah of non-communication that Tugger had entertained the thought that Macavity no longer wanted anything to do with him. "I don't mind." he said honestly, glancing about the place again.

[victoriousscarf]

Mac arched a brow. "Which option are we not mindin' here?" he drawled, heading for the spacious bedroom and going to the closet. "Alright, we're about the same size, so it shouldn't be bad, but here are most of your options."

[amanika]

"Either," Tugger admitted, though he was already following Macavity into the bedroom.

He flicked through the suits in the wardrobe, they one thing he noticed most about them was that they looked expensive, at least, he supposed, he'd blend in more with the rest of his brother's guests. He picked out a couple in varying shades of grey of slightly different styles, "What d'you think?"

[victoriousscarf]

Mac considered them, only knowing a couple of them in passing, and one he was sure he had only worn once, so he didn't recognize them instantly. "Hm," he said, picking up one and putting it back, starring at the two remaining. "I would say that one," he said, picking up one and holding it in front of Tugger. "What do you think?"

[amanika]

Tugger considered the suit for a moment, taking in the shape of the jacked and trying to work out how well it would accommodate his mane, finally he nodded his agreement. "I reckon so, y'think I can get away without the vest or will that not be formal enough?"

[victoriousscarf]

"Preferably with the vest, but it's too uncomfortable, you should be able to manage without," Mac said, hanging up the other suit in it's correct place.

[amanika]

"Alright," Tugger looked the vest over, glad it had a comfotably low neckline, "I'll try an' make sure t'start the evenin' with it on anyway. But don't try an' talk me outta' havin' the shirt open at the top. I'll be burnin' up in a room of people if I gotta keep my mane under it."

[victoriousscarf]

Mac shrugged, but was grinning. "Oh alright, I think I can let you 'et away with that."

[amanika]

Tugger grinned back, "Good, or I might jus' change my mind about comin'. That one it is then. I think I got a decent shirt t'go with it."