"So, what do you two think?" said MF with a fabricated smile that could break any minute. She was confident, and she had simulated that the Primordials would enjoy it, but neither was able to suppress the anxiety.
"A light blue. I suppose that you're choosing the theme by our hair?" Pitka seemed to be pleased. "Never would I have thought that I would acquire a new set of clothing from a deity herself."
In just a snap of a finger, the pair of clothing were already stored inside Pitka's space pocket. Afterward, she weaved her hand and created a gesture with her pinky. A glimmering light appeared surrounding her and Lues as their clothing were replaced with the one they extracted.
Lues' cuffs seemed to be changed into a choker to prevent any damage on her new outfit.