[I'm so bad at replying I'm sorry ohmygod. ._.]
As Teidra began to bathe, Malu swung open the hinged wooden closet door. An assortment of folded shirts and pants filled several shelves inside. It seemed normal enough at first glance, but something seemed... off. The interior of the closet seemed like it should be... bigger, somehow. Malu paused, listening to make sure his guest was still bathing before pushing aside a stack of clothes. A small section of wood was missing beneath it, just large enough for someone to weave a few fingers inside and lift a shelf away. Doing just this, Malu removed one shelf, then another, before revealing what lay behind everything - a tall, coal-black jacket.
"Hello, old friend," Malu murmured, reaching into the closet and running his fingers over a sleeve. "We may be reacquainted within the next few nights... We shall see." He traced the belts and buckles that held the jacket closed like he was caressing a lover, taking note of every curve and contour before drawing away and replacing the shelves. Not a moment too soon, either - Teidra's voice came floating from the other room.
"Yes, one moment," he replied. Taking a shirt and pants from a shelf, he closed his closet and stepped into the main room where Teidra waited. "I hope these will suffice?"