As he looked around, something in particular caught his eye. Well not something really, more like something(s). In battle the institute often gave them the choice of picking various outfits to wear as way of spicing up the fields. Yasuo didn't own much but the one set he did have Talon always found appealing. And now there they were, lying on a chair not too far from where he was standing. Yasuo's High Noon outfit mostly was simple, pleats, pants, a leather jacket, a cowboy hat he was sure belonged to Fate and a pair of brown cowboy boots with steel plating.
Seeing it made Talon light up like a little kid. Secretly he always thought the cowboy look was "cool" and had been somewhat miffed when he didn't get one for himself. Deciding to ignore the sleeping giant for now the tiny assassin sprinted across the floor and towards the clothes. Most of it including the red cape lay in a bundle on the chair but the boots were on the ground, one standing upright and the other laying on its side. Yasuo's cowboy hat was on the ground too, brim facing downwards.
Standing beside the boots made Talon realize just how small he was. For a while he stood still and admired the design; the rough leather exterior with extra layers for protection. Behind each one was a large sharp looking spur, each in the shape of a hexagonal star. Reaching out he touched the standing boot. The front toe went all the way up to his waist and he ran his hand over the surface, feeling the texture and running his fingers along the silver lining that decorated each layer. The experience was amazing and Talon could feel the excitement bubbling up inside of him, especially down in his crotch.
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