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Starting to feel how the changes were not necessarily changing his personality, but more so just an amplification of what was already there, Nolan finally relaxed.  Michael had brought over an empty clothing rack cart and had started to pull things from the closet. The rack quickly filled with neutral shades with an occasional maroon or navy.  Nolan sighed when he saw Michael pass up a zebra patterned suit. Henry raised his eyebrows and Michael cleared his throat before putting it on the rack. Henry crossed his arms with a look of intense scrutiny at his clothing.  "Hmm, you know I am quite tired of his moschino suit."