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Blaine Anderson likely had the largest bow tie collection of any man his age. There was a rainbow of different colours and patterns, each as equally eye catching as the next, though all with their own unique quirks. There were few times heâd put together an outfit without one, no matter the occasion. He loved each and every one of them.Â
So, deciding which to add to his collection next was a rather difficult task. It had been hard enough narrowing it down to two from the storeâs collection, never mind settling on one. Sighing to himself rather dramatically, he looked at his reflection in the mirror, holding the first one up for a few seconds, then switching to the other. He just couldnât decide. âWhich do you think looks best?â he asked, looking at the nearest person to him. âThe red or the yellow?â
   this was easily the hardest decision that james had ever had to make -- because both colours were his favourite. red and yellow.. reminded him so much of school, of the colours he wore with pride for seven years. he didnât necessarily get the whole bow tie thing, heâd never wore one in his life, but he could still appreciate that the man had his style. âuh.. mate, i have no idea.â james starts, curling his lips. âred and yellow --- or gold, rather.. is all i know. those were my house colours at school.â the memories brings a smile to his face, eyes glancing between the two. âwhy not both?â

















