Re: log: dietre a. & misha b.
"Don't you worry none." He almost said it was Damian's card, but he held on back and didn't say so. Misha, he wasn't making no money recently. He wasn't even busking regular, though he'd already decided that was going to change if he made it into school for the fall. But just now, all his spare time was spent studying, and there wasn't a whole lot of time for earning. Misha, he just smiled when Dietre gave in, and he followed the other boy to the dressing room. "We did, but you talked to him a whole lot and more recent. Me and Oliver, we were together nearly two years ago, honey. A whole lot changes in that amount of time, and you know him now, who he is now. I ain't got a clue 'bout that any."
He waited while Dietre tried on the outfit, and he smiled some when the door opened. "Come on out so I can see better," he said, and he came closer when Dietre stood so he could be seen entire.
Misha, he stepped back just some, just so he could see the other boy from head to toe. "You look real nice. The jeans suit you real well, honey, and that shirt's all kinds of pretty on you."