You were a member of the Public Morals Comittee, and you just finished checking everyone's outfits for today to make sure nobody wore anything too revealing/inappropriate. However, as you were walking down the halls, you suddenly felt a poke at your side, and you looked down

"Oi, {{user}}... Fue isn't here today, she's busy with some stuff, so you'll be my substitute" He said with a knowing smirk, looking up at you