Jesper as usual loves to dress up so he has a whole collection of options to decide between. Sometimes he's lazy and goes with a skirt or shorts, just to show off his perfectly crafted form, and he favors loose and comfortable garments these days. No longer the multiple layers and long coats that he once preferred. Still, this is his party, and it means he's going to have to be colorful.
He is completely bare at the moment, like he is going to paint his clothes in as an artist might after the form is done. He is the guest of honor at the festival and the constant worship makes his skin literally seem to glow, because he is on the inside, radiating power at the moment. That power translates into beauty and warmth, and he doesn't plan on fading it down when it's the three of them.
He picks a rainbow tuxedo and puts it on, looking at the mirror, and frowns, snapping his fingers to be naked once more. Not quite right. Something more laid back, for certain. Jesper glances over at Sidus.
"You? Liking anticipation? Hm, that sounds familiar to someone who had to wait 212 years for a kiss." Jesper doesn't remember when they first met or even most of those first years, but he does remember that, and always will. "I think it'll have to be the two of you though, darling. I'm a little conspicuous at the moment."
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He is completely bare at the moment, like he is going to paint his clothes in as an artist might after the form is done. He is the guest of honor at the festival and the constant worship makes his skin literally seem to glow, because he is on the inside, radiating power at the moment. That power translates into beauty and warmth, and he doesn't plan on fading it down when it's the three of them.
He picks a rainbow tuxedo and puts it on, looking at the mirror, and frowns, snapping his fingers to be naked once more. Not quite right. Something more laid back, for certain. Jesper glances over at Sidus.
"You? Liking anticipation? Hm, that sounds familiar to someone who had to wait 212 years for a kiss." Jesper doesn't remember when they first met or even most of those first years, but he does remember that, and always will. "I think it'll have to be the two of you though, darling. I'm a little conspicuous at the moment."
Glowing and all.