It wasn't a question of having an actual dress to wear. In fact she had plenty with being a dance enthusiast. It was a matter of which would suit the occasion. There was a diamond, a big diamond, one that had been talked about for a long time and one that had been stolen by the very people on this ship.

Shoving the thought of being gunned down in the street because there was a stolen diamond near her, Gwen held a dress in front of her. Pouting at herself in the mirror, she just wasn't sure if it was the right one. She tossed it back on her bed and sighed. "Screw it." she threw up her hands, closed her eyes and pointed at her bed. Sliding her eyes open she raised a brow at the mint green dress. It was strapless, form fitting to her top down to her slim waist before becoming loosely elegant around her legs all the way to her ankles. A small train would flow behind her.

Gwen sighed and picked it up, slipping it on and fighting with the zipper along the side. She growled at it, finally getting it up. She then did her hair, leaving it loose, gelling it to a tame curl. She added a light hand of make-up to her face, green to her eyelids, and a light gloss to her lips. Studying herself in the mirror she made a face.

"I need to change." She nodded then there was a knock on her door. Whimpering she went to answer it, "I need to change this doesn't look good does it? I knew it didn't." she muttered and looked away. She looked at her dresses on her bed, "Maybe you should take someone else?" She glanced back at him, "All of them are kinna...they don't look right." She rolled her eyes at herself.