I hope your day's as nice as my butt

God damn this place was cool! Jupiter leaped from chest to chest flinging goodies left and right. Somewhere in here was a sexy outfit for his sexy self. He was certain of it. He was looking for something that would add to his look instead of subtracting from it - not an easy feat when you're a swirly, sexy mix of eye catching blue. An added bonus would be something that would offer protection in a fight. While his main job in Fireside was trading, his secondary was raidsman, which meant sooner or later he was going to get called up for a fight. It was in his best interest to be prepared. Or something.

He paused to hoist out a red and navy striped shirt. Jupiter inspected it for a second, trying to decide if the colors were flattering. Nah. He flung it over his shoulder and kept digging, his head buried deep in the trunk of clothing.