<div class="floatleft">(http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w190/Rakykia/riku_zpsi7fmnqcu.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: large;">Fukui Riku</span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=237289.msg11683867#msg11683867)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Home<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Birdie<br/><hr/>The gentle knock made Riku jump a little in his chair. "C-come in!" he called nervously. He tried to keep talking to ease the nervousness. Riku stood up and waved his hands towards the wide line up of outfits - his collection that had probably taken ages to accumulate. "That's my collection. I made most of them myself. Um... so, I'll put something on if you like. Sometimes I just prance around in them at home ehe he... but it's more fun to do cosplay where there's people watching," he said, patting absentmindedly on one of the outfits laid out on the desk. He had there next to him what looked like some outrageously pink magical girl outfit, some kinda pilot bodysuit, a skimpy ninja outfit and a military uniform.<br/><br/>Riku didn't hesitate to bring them up. Despite still being a bit troubled by the thoughts of Torikai, Riku seemed to be on the more confident side again as he spoke, "Oh, these? These are the ones I'm working on, so I can make adjustments to them easily still. I just need to get your... measurements..." Towards the end however, he again became conscious of the situation. Riku's fingers fidgeted anxiously with the measurement tape as he kept avoiding looking straight at Torikai.