[And just like that, the simulation starts to waver. A large banner reading 'CONGRATULATIONS' hangs in the air and confetti rains down on them. Looks like they beat the sim!]
[Darin stands, his tattered boxers barely staying on, as the simulation fades.]
[Except, nothing really ever seems to work out for Darin. Especially where ViViD is concerned. His clothes don't go back to normal. In fact, once the simulation ends, he's standing there in what little remains of his boxers, looking awfully pleased with himself.]
Well, I'm glad it's over, but I still had fun! You really know how to give a guy a run for his money! And, I did manage to prove my point about your skirt. All in all, I think this worked out!
[And then he notices that his clothes have not come back.]
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[Darin stands, his tattered boxers barely staying on, as the simulation fades.]
[Except, nothing really ever seems to work out for Darin. Especially where ViViD is concerned. His clothes don't go back to normal. In fact, once the simulation ends, he's standing there in what little remains of his boxers, looking awfully pleased with himself.]
Well, I'm glad it's over, but I still had fun! You really know how to give a guy a run for his money! And, I did manage to prove my point about your skirt. All in all, I think this worked out!
[And then he notices that his clothes have not come back.]
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Seriously?