Lulu smiled at the roadie, giving him a quick squeeze of the hand. "Thank you." She stood up and went to the other room to change. Friends or no, nudity wasn't involved.
She returned after a few moments, beaming. "This is really very nice, you'll have to thank him for me." She didn't know how they'd guessed her size, but the corset was fitted perfectly, as was the short skirt made out of something plasticky and shiny. She turned her back to Skwisgaar and lifted her hair. "Lace me up, and if you grope, I'll just get Pickles to do it."