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[madamemoiselle]

{Diva is sitting in a chair, legs crossed and martini in hand, and obviously in the middle of a conversation. Though, depending on who you are, that conversation may be of little importance in comparison to what she's wearing. Diva is wearing a long black robe, thigh highs, and matching underwear. At least the robe's top is conveniently placed to cover her chest, but otherwise, that's it. You can guess what Diva was doing before.}

---to kill me. So he should die. It's what I've...{But she trails off as she realizes where she is, taking a sip of her martini instead}

...Ah~ Ne, that's really bad timing. And today was already a strange day.

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[madamemoiselle]

Eh? Oh, no, I have some, but thank you. {Because robe + underwear is totally sufficient clothing in her book}

[mustbesymmetric.livejournal.com]

You could... put them on then.

[madamemoiselle]

But I'm wearing clothes.

[mustbesymmetric.livejournal.com]

They aren't appropriate. They're - They're - You need a dress, or shirt and pants! Or skirt and blouse, or something more than underwear!

[madamemoiselle]

...But it's not practical to wear all of that when you have sex.

[mustbesymmetric.livejournal.com]

[;ldjfa] But if you're coming here or or-- [He drops out and comes back with a closet of designer women's clothes, covering his eyes.] Here! You can pick something out.

[madamemoiselle]

{OH GOD CLOTHES ♥} Waaa~ How lovely~♥♥

{She starts to dig through until she finds a dress that she likes, slipping it on after taking the robe off} Thank you! Oh, it's so pretty~

[mustbesymmetric.livejournal.com]

[Yay, wearing clothes!!]

You're welcome. You're free to keep it.