[ there isn't any getting around it: he's a boy who likes to feel pretty sometimes. although, there most likely is some insecurity lingering in it. who has he to impress or catch the eye of? (claude's would be nice, but doesn't he already have it?) alois trancy, in a plum and ruffled little one piece, is looking over the deviled eggs from the selection on the table. to those who know him, of course, it looks as it should: alois trancy in a dress, with trademark thigh-highs, and small pretty dark boots, and glossed lips. he suits them, though. or, perhaps, dresses suit him. he has a shape and face where it doesn't look off the least bit.
and, unless you've already acquainted yourself, he should look like a girl standing there, face tilted, trying to make 'her' mind up over what egg is more worth eating above the rest. ]