In the end, after all the trouble, I had to dress up by myself… and well, the pants weren't hard, especially since they did not have the usual buttons or zipper device many have as it was made to be dressed easily in case of an emergency, without metal things that could get in the way, but the t-shirt is hard to put in, I mean, do I put the head where? And what goes first, the arm or the head?
It takes some time for me to figure it out… but I manage, somehow.
Still when I get out I receive some strange stares from the seller, and Asher has to fix the clothes up so they would show my stomach.
Not the best around I would say, but still miles from how I was dressed beforehand, even though I still did not put my shoes on.
Asher of course notices right away, and unsatisfied he makes me sit down so he can put the shoes on my feet.