[He... was probably going to need more than a few minutes...]
[However, by some grace of public embarrassment he had managed to get ONE of the two boats known as shoes off of his feet, so at least he could move at least half normally (with three tabi socks pulled over that foot, along with a found sandal).]
[As for the rest of him? He had managed to pin the pant legs up far enough that he wasn't tripping anymore--but as far as keeping the trousers themselves up? He was still stuck holding them for whatever terribly sense of humor the City liked to play on him, they would fall down, but they wouldn't come off.]
[At the very least, he probably should have been glad he wasn't stuck in women's clothes again.]
[A good time later--having had to make his way across the City from building ten battling baggy clothes and one clown shoe--a petite redhead, swimming in a suit at least four sizes too big, manages to make his way to the front of building five--without falling on his face again, even!]
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[However, by some grace of public embarrassment he had managed to get ONE of the two boats known as shoes off of his feet, so at least he could move at least half normally (with three tabi socks pulled over that foot, along with a found sandal).]
[As for the rest of him? He had managed to pin the pant legs up far enough that he wasn't tripping anymore--but as far as keeping the trousers themselves up? He was still stuck holding them for whatever terribly sense of humor the City liked to play on him, they would fall down, but they wouldn't come off.]
[At the very least, he probably should have been glad he wasn't stuck in women's clothes again.]
[A good time later--having had to make his way across the City from building ten battling baggy clothes and one clown shoe--a petite redhead, swimming in a suit at least four sizes too big, manages to make his way to the front of building five--without falling on his face again, even!]