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REAS walked to his brother.  "Isn't that costume too… revealing?"

The make-up artist turned to the ice-blue haired young man who had been standing silently since earlier.  She thought he was some kind of bodyguard but based on how he spoke with the teenager, that's probably not the case. 

Anyway, how could that costume be called 'revealing'?  There's hardly anything could be seen.  Except for that small bit of white chest.  She had been working in this industry for years now and she had seen the real 'revealing' clothes.  This one could hardly be put in that category.

Astrid chuckled when he heard what Reas said.  "This is fine.  You have to get used to seeing me in different costumes, you know?  This will probably not be the most revealing clothes you would see me in."