"Today I'm going to the company, what color do you think suits me, Erlyn?" asked Dantley as he stood directly in front of his closet mirror, he was questioning himself, and it was a strange thing. "It seems too stiff, well I'll try again." Dantley straightened his head and still staring at the mirror, he again said, "Erlyn, I don't know who to ask, do you think this color suits me?" His head then thought of something else. He felt nervous. What if Erlyn thought that Dantley was doing something weird, or Marteen, very, very weird. "Okay, let's do it again... Erlyn, black or gray?" She let out a tired sigh at the confusion of what to start her day with. It wasn't even dawn yet and she was already dizzy with the color of the uniform that Dantley was going to use. "What should I do? Knock on his door? Or let her come to me, maybe she'll clean my room again," Dantley said, both eyebrows raised, he thought carefully about his actions, he hoped that his actions did not make Erlyn feel str
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