["Barely anything to put on" was part of the problem, honestly. The girl that Lavi had gotten the clothes from was shorter than Jennifer, which made the already short dress much shorter in comparison. It fit okay everywhere else, and honestly she didn't dislike it utterly, but the length... She didn't know how to wear a dress this short.
She considers living in the bathroom or maybe just pretending the dress had somehow, magically, become ruined in the short time it had laid out and she just had to stick to her more modest clothing.
The door cracks open, hesitating, before Jennifer walks out, taking note instantly of a strange tension in the room and their changed positions. Tugging at the hem of her dress, continuing to smooth it down with the paranoia that it was going to ride up too far, she looks uncertainly between the two. Her hair is still pulled up in its tight bun, but the shoes fit and the rest of her looks more normal, if incredibly uncomfortable.]
Is... this really necessary? [The outfit change, she means]
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She considers living in the bathroom or maybe just pretending the dress had somehow, magically, become ruined in the short time it had laid out and she just had to stick to her more modest clothing.
The door cracks open, hesitating, before Jennifer walks out, taking note instantly of a strange tension in the room and their changed positions. Tugging at the hem of her dress, continuing to smooth it down with the paranoia that it was going to ride up too far, she looks uncertainly between the two. Her hair is still pulled up in its tight bun, but the shoes fit and the rest of her looks more normal, if incredibly uncomfortable.]
Is... this really necessary? [The outfit change, she means]