"People wore outfits like that?" Jayne guffawed. "Damn. Well, I'm glad they don't anymore. These monkey suits are bad enough." He plucked disparagingly at his suit - which was, in fact, a rather expensive and well-tailored Italian suit which the house-elves had somehow found for him. He picked up a mini-cake and ate it in two large bites, wiping his mouth on his sleeve. "So how's the romance business goin'? You found yourself a lady-friend yet?"
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