Quickly, Dolemeck caught the pants and put them on, frowning a little as he had to adjust himself some. he always hated to go without shorts... but they could not help it. He turned back to his cousin and gave him a somewhat serious look.
"We have to go back to New York, NOW. And not because I need my boxer shorts, shoes, and the rest of my clothes. We have to get that sword, and we have to prevent my parents from seeing me like THIS!"
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