He grabbed at his uniform and started to pull it on.

He looked at my uniform as though I had wandered over from the delivery entrance.

He bent over the chair, stared at her uniform for some time.

Neither of them so much as blinked at Peabody's uniform.

I looked down at my uniform, expecting to see an English shooting suit.

He plucked at his uniform as if meaning to tear it off.

He tugged at his uniform, making sure everything was in place, and marched up to her.

She smiled, then looked down at her current uniform as though seeing it for the first time.

Eerily, there was little sound, and a few raised their heads to look at his bright uniform.

She looked down at her rumpled uniform and debated changing.