Meanwhile, Chel’s favorite alien was finally free of his bandages and getting dressed in an outfit that Damian had provided. Of course, Damian had a whole wardrobe of clothes tailored to Lexx’s size, some of which made to accommodate for Lexx’s wings.
“How do you feel?” Riey stood in front of Lexx, holding a black capelet that would go over what Lexx was currently putting on and make his small wings less noticeable.
“Wonderful.” Lexx smiled pulling his coat up his arms, careful to avoid snagging his wingtips.
“But you’re smiling.” Riley stared at his brother in concern.