Tailored to Fit
It was good to be back, Gemini had to admit. He had missed the Fortress, if, perhaps, not some of its inhabitants. (When he passed Snake's door on his way through the hallways, he suppressed a momentary shudder and walked just a little faster.)
Unfortunately, it seemed like he still wasn't quite getting the respect he deserved, and part of that, he was sure, was his fashion. It was perfect as always, of course, but even he knew that the outfit was getting a little stale. He needed something new to show himself off with.
And so he made his way to Needle's room, knocking firmly before just opening the door and stepping in. "I'm here to pick up the coat, sibling." The last word was spoken with the slightest hint of distaste. Sometimes it was hard to accept that the rest of his line was so inelegant next to him.
