It’s been sometime since the motorcycle incident that his rookery brother Lexington made to which he himself messed the entire vehicle up. The smaller gargoyle was definitely not happy with this development, so in an effort to make it up to him, he was scouring an automotive junkyard they went to last time to gather up the parts for the bike. Tonight he was alone, looking into piled up cars and motorcycles for the appropriate parts, being pretty cautious to not be seen by humans after what happened the last few times.
“Ugh…doing this alone is harder than it looks…” He muttered to himself as he kept looking.
Chip wheeled his own bike inside and shut the door behind him before joining Brooklyn on the couch. “Heh, we’re getting better aren’t we?” He gave a breath of relief and laid back against the seat, casting a look aside to his friend. “So, how’s that outfit of yours been holding up?”
He looked down at his outfit. “Still fits very well. The wings could take some time getting use to with all this one, but I’m loving it. Speaking of which, where’s my loincloth at?” While it wasn’t a main priority or anything, he’d just wanted to know where it was so he could retrieve kt later.
“Oh yeah, that. It should be in my room still.” Chip gestured over his shoulder towards the bedroom. When he discovered the loincloth had been left behind last night he ended up… having some fun with it on his own. “That outfit really does suit your more than that old loincloth though. How’d your brothers react when they saw you dressed like that?”
“They didn’t mind me wearing thing. I am thinking of still wearing my loincloth on the outside of my outfit. On of the ither gargoyles in my group already does that.” With that said he went up to get the loincloth and saw that it looked recently used, but not in his size kind if way.
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