[For a moment Yuri is quiet, just gazing at Geto like she could possibly see right through him. She can't, of course-- she wasn't strong enough to do that yet anyhow with just a look, and her gaze drops to his clothes.
A monk? A priest? Despite herself her shoulders relax a little, the familiarity of the clothes putting her somewhat at ease.]
Alright. [Why not, after all. If he says it's fine, then it's fine.] Do you want a short one, or a long one?
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A monk? A priest? Despite herself her shoulders relax a little, the familiarity of the clothes putting her somewhat at ease.]
Alright. [Why not, after all. If he says it's fine, then it's fine.] Do you want a short one, or a long one?