Who: Amy and Ark What: Trying to cheer Ark up... by wearing pretty dresses. When: After this thread Where: Amy's quad Warnings: Probably extreme levels of fluff. Can't think of anything other than that!
Amy was not oblivious to how nervous Ark had been about giving her his Christmas present--which was silly of him, really. He had known her long enough to have a pretty good idea of her taste in clothing, and she had, in fact, loved it. Initially, she had planned to save wearing it the first time for a special occasion, but now seemed like as good a time as any. A better time, even. He was feeling down, and she didn't like seeing him feeling down, so if it would cheer him up...
So, after speaking with him on the Network, she changed as quickly as she could manage. She would have liked to spend a little longer getting ready, but she just didn't have the time right then. It probably wasn't strictly necessary, either, even if she could be a bit vain about these things attimes. Twirling once more in front of her bedroom's mirror to make sure everything was in place, she adjusted the ribbon in her hair--she had left it mostly loose just for him--then stepped out of her room to wait for Ark until he arrived.