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Almost right on cue, Vinnie's door cracked open--and then quickly shut to the sound of a hissed curse and a thud. About a minute afterward the door opened again and the man in question rushed out, keys jangling in one hand and the mask he'd been cursing since it arrived in his other.
He at least managed to lock the door without further drama, stuffing the keys into the pocket of his jacket as he rushed down the hallway. The sound of his much-worn boots echoed off the floor, and the reason behind keys going into the suit became more apparent as he ran into the light; the boy is wearing a kilt.
"I am so sorry," he gasped out, skidding to a stop. "I forgot I had like, half this outfit and I'm pretty sure the boots aren't mine but they fit and did I say I'm sorry?"