Emizel caught the first two dresses purely out of common decency (an odd trait to think would be found on a demon, but even some of them had standards too. Besides they weren't even paid for.). But before he had a chance to set them down somewhere safe he immediately had another outfit tossed over him, and then another, and another. 'til all that stood there was a pile of clothes. Possibly trying to say something, but not quite audible enough underneath the fabrics.
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