Hattori shuddered. "You had to remind me..."
"You're not talking about what I think you're talking about, are you, Ryoji?"
The workers finished taking their measurements and went to get the tuxedos.
"Don't feel bad. I've never been fitted for clothes either."
Not much to tell about my life, other than the fact that I've lived on my own since 15.
"Just bear with it, Teddie. If they don't get your measurements, your tuxedo won't fit right."
Hattori called a few workers over. "Me and my friends need to be fitted for tuxedos." "Of course, sir. What's the occasion, if you don't mind me asking." "My wedding." The worker nodded and began taking Hattori's measurements. The other two workers took Teddie's and Ryoji's measurements.
My parents wanted me to get a career in law, but I much rather prefer being a coroner. Not too much work to do, and definately a job you don't...
Hattori led the way to the clothing store.
My dad is a cop, while my mom is a lawyer.
That's cool.
That's pretty neat.
"We better get going then."
I live in Tennessee.
"I still need to go get my tuxedo."
I'm a coroner at my local hospital.
"He and whoever tried would have to go my cold dead corpse. No one will hurt my family."
Hattori sighed as he passed through the tv. "Now let's hope my dad stays gone this time."
nothing really, just working.
"Let's get out of here."
