[ Don't be a wuss, Nora, it's just cleavage. But her stern expression breaks into a small smile. She can work with that. ]
Agreed.
[ On most points, anyway. Makoto beats a hasty retreat back to her bed and looks surreptitiously down at the given attire (previously neatly folded and placed on the foot of her bed but now in an untidy pile against the wall). It's...a little flashier and probably stiffer than she's used to, but there doesn't seem to be any other garments otherwise.
At this point, she'd rather get some answers, and the idea of having to converse naked is rather...embarrassing, anyway.
(She's ruined for marriage already, what's the difference at this point!)
So let's say that she pulls on most of the outfit - and will probably wait for Luna to do so as well if she shows any inclination to do so - before she goes to face him again. ]
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Agreed.
[ On most points, anyway. Makoto beats a hasty retreat back to her bed and looks surreptitiously down at the given attire (previously neatly folded and placed on the foot of her bed but now in an untidy pile against the wall). It's...a little flashier and probably stiffer than she's used to, but there doesn't seem to be any other garments otherwise.
At this point, she'd rather get some answers, and the idea of having to converse naked is rather...embarrassing, anyway.
(She's ruined for marriage already, what's the difference at this point!)
So let's say that she pulls on most of the outfit - and will probably wait for Luna to do so as well if she shows any inclination to do so - before she goes to face him again. ]