"you have got to be kidding me" Berlioz the dinosaur said, staring at the contents of the small box in front of him.

"no I'm not. this is a formal occasion or so i've been told, so formal wear it has to be and that is the only thing I could get my hands on. do you have any idea how hard it is to get something formal looking in good condition nowadays?" Rainuja the alligator huffed.

"I'm wastelander enough to know its not that hard. this is because of that story I told you a while back, isn't it?" Rainuja said crossing his arms.

"maybe..."

"I'm not wearing this"

"you will. you have to. there's not enough time to get you something else." Rainuja replied firmly, pointing a finger at Berlioz.

"fine, then I simply won't go"

"and forfeit your pay?"

"...I'll get you for this..."

"yeah yeah, now shut up and get dressed. we're late"

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"everyone's staring at me" Berlioz hissed while trying to hide his face behind the fan

"why wouldn't they be? you look absolutely smashing"

"...well I suppose it does show off my hips rather nicely..."

"that's my boy"



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lol, I should have uploaded this one months ago. awesome commission featuring my boys Berlioz and Rainuja, drawn by the awesome and talented  Hatarla

who knew Berlioz would look so good in a dress?