[ At the moment, the only thought running to his mind is to get to another balcony, preferably far away from others. There's embarrassing, and then there's this, and though anyone who happened to be onlooking wouldn't care (there's people doing weird things with candy canes, even), he still doesn't want to be seen like this.
He thinks he's escaped, but is forced to stop as he feels a pull on his elbow.
Oh great, it's him. Perhaps the moonlight is enough to betray the fact that he's nearly as red as his hair. ]
What do you want now? Your clothes will come back in a few minutes.
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He thinks he's escaped, but is forced to stop as he feels a pull on his elbow.
Oh great, it's him. Perhaps the moonlight is enough to betray the fact that he's nearly as red as his hair. ]
What do you want now? Your clothes will come back in a few minutes.