[ He looks away from her, but it only provokes her to observe his persistent flustered response, and the pink in his ears. She pauses to consider that, then unbuckles the harness of her armguards and removes them, leaving them with a no doubt ominous thud on the floor with the pile of her vest and cape.
Only then does she pull the shirt on. Sure enough, it balloons around her like a dress, skimming her knees as the tunic of her vest had. The neck is the worst of it, scooped too wide and revealing her collarbones, narrowly avoiding slipping off one of her shoulders at any given moment.
He doesn't seem to, like, have a plan for when he's going to turn around, so Kira notes after some awkward standing around — ]
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Only then does she pull the shirt on. Sure enough, it balloons around her like a dress, skimming her knees as the tunic of her vest had. The neck is the worst of it, scooped too wide and revealing her collarbones, narrowly avoiding slipping off one of her shoulders at any given moment.
He doesn't seem to, like, have a plan for when he's going to turn around, so Kira notes after some awkward standing around — ]
It's on.