"I hate it."
Eden looked up from the belt of the outfit she was struggling to put on. Dante was standing there, arms crossed, with a sullen look. She shrugged and looked down again to try and figure out how to secure the leather belt around her kimono-inspired dress. It was very flashy indeed.
Still, Eden had to admit Rose had done an impressive job; a few minutes and a dozen calls later, she found out the Yakuza's tastes and secured entries for them as escorts for some of his lieutenants. Sure enough, her extensive repertoire had been quite useful for this plan... Now, Eden only had to put on this nightmarish outfit Jack had given to her. By itself, the red and yellow dress was quite pretty, and easy to move around in, but she had never worn anything like it; she was used to more vint
