Once he saw his son and the way he had dressed himself, Ulix gave a small clap of approval and kept his hands clasped together. "You look wonderful. Now, I know full well that this isn't exactly the kind of attire you usually prefer, but it is important that we are to make a sort of good impression on those I work with." He told him, placing a hand on Pax's shoulder. "Once this is done, I will see about getting you a treat. Does that sound alright with you?"
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Greetings.
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