is this how the matching couples shirts happened
[ Oh lordy, Michiru without a budget. It's incredible enough when they're working with their seemingly-inexhaustible funds back home, but...
Haruka grins over a rack at Michiru. ]
That so? Now I'm scared of your flat....
[ Hm. Is this shirt...
Oversized? Check.
A smooth, slippery fabric? Check.
Pastel? Check.
It's a keeper. She slings it over her arm and moves on to the pants, trusting Michiru to pull only the good stuff. ]