02.Jan.20, 05:54 AM
Cazan existed in a state of being a complete mess and the most put together she'd been in a long time. The dress she was wearing was sleek and form fitting, the skirt slit just enough to be easy to maneuver and dance in. More importantly it showed off just enough cleavage to remind the world that she had it (though she wasn't especially busty). It was sleeveless, but she had on a short dress jacket that matched to handle covering her arms. A not too scandalous bit of clothing that she thought made her look good.
She even had makeup that she was double checking in a small hand mirror. She wasn't nervous, she reminded herself. There was nothing to be nervous about. She was going to a simple family gathering as a guest, and she would be ensuring that he showed off all of her "brother's" fine leather goods. If anything she was actually looking forward to it. Should be fun.
The knock on the door quickly proved that she in fact was nervous as she jumped. It took effort to remind herself to not lower the pitch of her voice as she called out, "Just a moment!" One more quick check of her outfit to make sure everything was settled and she opened the door, stepping out to pretend to meet T'ryn for the first time. Even though Cazan had seen the man in the pants and had made the vest, it was an entirely different matter to see the whole outfit at once. He looked good in a way that she wasn't quite prepared for. It was like the fitting all over again. Almost. The more she thought about it the more she hoped it wouldn't be like the fitting all over again.
The memory had Cazan blushing slightly as she tried to introduce herself with a handshake. "Hello, I'm Cazan. My brother said he'd made you an outfit, and I must say you look quite good in it. He didn't quite describe it as much as he could have. He speaks very highly of you."
She even had makeup that she was double checking in a small hand mirror. She wasn't nervous, she reminded herself. There was nothing to be nervous about. She was going to a simple family gathering as a guest, and she would be ensuring that he showed off all of her "brother's" fine leather goods. If anything she was actually looking forward to it. Should be fun.
The knock on the door quickly proved that she in fact was nervous as she jumped. It took effort to remind herself to not lower the pitch of her voice as she called out, "Just a moment!" One more quick check of her outfit to make sure everything was settled and she opened the door, stepping out to pretend to meet T'ryn for the first time. Even though Cazan had seen the man in the pants and had made the vest, it was an entirely different matter to see the whole outfit at once. He looked good in a way that she wasn't quite prepared for. It was like the fitting all over again. Almost. The more she thought about it the more she hoped it wouldn't be like the fitting all over again.
The memory had Cazan blushing slightly as she tried to introduce herself with a handshake. "Hello, I'm Cazan. My brother said he'd made you an outfit, and I must say you look quite good in it. He didn't quite describe it as much as he could have. He speaks very highly of you."