[Oh, she's not seen his true self yet -- what need does a monster have for nice clothes? He's practically a walking undead; those damnable kids would call him a "lich", and though Henry is far removed from knowing much about the game that this title comes from, they're not too far off the mark.
But that's a bridge he can cross when he gets there. When he'll have to say goodbye to this world, it won't be nearly as difficult, despite how much understanding he's been shown by Amelia in this one. How simple it has been to just... live.
...Right?
At any rate, unbeknownst to Amelia's mental fussing, Henry doesn't take long to change. Just a few minutes later and he exits, wearing his new outfit that she picked out so generously for him. It suits him, to say the least; fits his form, flatters his height. His new haircut helps, too!]
Hm. [But Henry has never been a good estimator of his own outward "attractiveness"; and not in like, a Mary Sue kind of way. He only cares for being presentable and clean, and not much else.] Well?
slides back in
But that's a bridge he can cross when he gets there. When he'll have to say goodbye to this world, it won't be nearly as difficult, despite how much understanding he's been shown by Amelia in this one. How simple it has been to just... live.
...Right?
At any rate, unbeknownst to Amelia's mental fussing, Henry doesn't take long to change. Just a few minutes later and he exits, wearing his new outfit that she picked out so generously for him. It suits him, to say the least; fits his form, flatters his height. His new haircut helps, too!]
Hm. [But Henry has never been a good estimator of his own outward "attractiveness"; and not in like, a Mary Sue kind of way. He only cares for being presentable and clean, and not much else.] Well?