Despite writing less than yesterday, this time I have more and better to share:
The track suit was so new it squeaked, but the unzipped hoodie revealed an old t-shirt turned inside out, sloppily tucked into the waistband, and a cheap silver chain around the neck. The sneakers had little strips of reflective tape stuck on top, hiding the original brand. Andy examined himself doubtfully in the full-length mirror.
"Are you sure, man?" he asked. "This is extremely over the top."