Kilgrave returns wearing a fitted black tuxedo with a vibrant purple fractal embroidered vest and ascot. He admires the dress for a few moments, pondering. With the white dress, she was a walking symbol of purity. But the purple... well, he had a fondness for purple.
"I think this one," he said, gesturing at the purple dress. "It suits us."
"Did you decide what you're wearing underneath? No, never mind. Surprise me. Get dressed and I'll have us sorted out."
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"I think this one," he said, gesturing at the purple dress. "It suits us."
"Did you decide what you're wearing underneath? No, never mind. Surprise me. Get dressed and I'll have us sorted out."