C222 Banquet

Edgar was at a loss, his curiosity piqued as he asked, "Pick out clothes?"

"I'm about to head to a banquet thrown by the elite on this ship. You should come too. Choose a formal outfit; I've already bought it for you."

"Is that really okay?" Edgar hesitated, reluctant to accept.

The clothing here was all high-end designer labels

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