[ anne need hardly be dragged as she hurries to keep up with the other girl. and then the mirror is simply decadent. why, her room only had a small oval mirror back at green gables and the largest mirror otherwise was only half this size in the drawing room.
at first, she is admittedly a little scandalized. she tugs at the skirt's hem in hopes of covering more of her thighs. and pulling at the top because it feels so foreign for the one layer to be so much in contact with her skin. and rubbing at where the bra straps bite into her shoulder because, my, that is an odd contraption. it isn't that she's uncomfortable -- after all, she comes from a time of tight lacing and compact layers. she's simply amazed at the relative relaxation and freedom of this outfit.
give her a moment, haruhi. she needs to stare at herself some more with a blush inching gradually up her neck. ]
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at first, she is admittedly a little scandalized. she tugs at the skirt's hem in hopes of covering more of her thighs. and pulling at the top because it feels so foreign for the one layer to be so much in contact with her skin. and rubbing at where the bra straps bite into her shoulder because, my, that is an odd contraption. it isn't that she's uncomfortable -- after all, she comes from a time of tight lacing and compact layers. she's simply amazed at the relative relaxation and freedom of this outfit.
give her a moment, haruhi. she needs to stare at herself some more with a blush inching gradually up her neck. ]