The inky wings shifted upon her back upon their own, stretching and opening before reclosing and finding a more comfortable place behind her. The feathers on the ends swept the ground with grace and she smiled from one man to the next before looking down at her dress.
"You find it inappropriate?" she asked of JR. "I can remove it if you like," she then offered, having no qualms with going at this in the nude--well, nude save for her beautiful silver princess regalia, which she rarely ever removed. Even now her wrists, neck, and ankles were bound by beautiful shining bracers with dark moon motifs upon them, tiara upon her head.