[vi holds up a hand as she approaches, still wearing the lightweight dress (which she has tucked and belted to be more of a long shirt) and pants sansa had given her. from the way she moves it's possibly obvious she has yet to feel truly comfortable in them. it's not a fabric thing, the feel of them is lovely (and they're well made) it's more of a cut issue: she isn't used to anything this loose. or maybe this clean, either. the second point makes her laugh a little, and she'll just work that into her stance.]
What can I say, I'm true to my word.
[she's very familiar with prosthetics - so many in the undercity - one in particular that she kept landing on the wrong side of - and it's interest of design that drives her gaze there. it doesn't linger overlong, and she breaks into an easy grin.]
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What can I say, I'm true to my word.
[she's very familiar with prosthetics - so many in the undercity - one in particular that she kept landing on the wrong side of - and it's interest of design that drives her gaze there. it doesn't linger overlong, and she breaks into an easy grin.]
Nice setup you've got here.