Mm, okay! I should have time when I go get my things from Acumen tomorrow. [ She makes a few quiet sounds of effort as she turns and manages, somehow, to get the back of the peach dress closed up on her own.
Satisfied, she slips off her shoes and stepped out from behind the wall, one hand raised up on its edge, the other on her hip, torso cocked just so. It is, sadly not a perfect fit, and sags just a little around her waist. ] What do you think?