[Really, she's going to be that cliche? He's not surprised honestly. If he were inclined to show it, he'd be rolling his eyes. But this was the nature of the game in some ways, and he'd known what he was getting into.]
[She plucks up a pink bra, tosses it to him, and follows up with a pink garter belt. She leaves the panties alone if only because she knows that might be a little too uncomfortable. Whether he wears them on the outside of his clothes or underneath, it doesn't matter. He'll know. And she'll know. Rukia gestures to the dressing room with a bright smile.]
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Well then.