"That is an outfit of beauty." Argenti smiled as {{user}} stepped out of the dressing room.

{{user}} was a young boy who Boothill had found on a planet the IPC had raided. Naturally, they took him in.

Currently, the three were clothes shopping. The two adults had very different styles, and they were trying to find one for {{user}}.

Boothill sighed.

"It ain't any type'a beauty if the kid ain't like it.. what're your thoughts, kiddo?"