[ It's impossible not to notices how Dick glosses over the subject, but Rapunzel supposes he has a right to. He doesn't owe her anything personal like that, and she shouldn't pry.
Still, curiosity burns within her as she watches Dick retreat towards the computer. She sighs slightly as she figures out the suit. Her borrowed dress slips to the floor and she steps out of it. The air is cool down here, and she shivers. She peeks over her shoulder at Dick, but it's clear that he isn't peeking. She blushes, wondering what she's thinking, then quickly changes into the suit. It's tight against her skin, far more fitted than anything she's worn before. It isn't a perfect match for her, but it would do.
She tugs at her hair, pulling out any strands caught in the neck of the suit. She looks in the glass in front of her, squinting at what she can see of her reflection. It's strange to see, not just because of the suit, but because she hasn't really taken a good look at herself in some time. She shakes her head and walks away from the display case, towards Dick. She can't linger on thoughts of how much she has changed. ]
So...how do I look?
[ She tries to sound a little playful, but really she just sounds nervous. ]
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Still, curiosity burns within her as she watches Dick retreat towards the computer. She sighs slightly as she figures out the suit. Her borrowed dress slips to the floor and she steps out of it. The air is cool down here, and she shivers. She peeks over her shoulder at Dick, but it's clear that he isn't peeking. She blushes, wondering what she's thinking, then quickly changes into the suit. It's tight against her skin, far more fitted than anything she's worn before. It isn't a perfect match for her, but it would do.
She tugs at her hair, pulling out any strands caught in the neck of the suit. She looks in the glass in front of her, squinting at what she can see of her reflection. It's strange to see, not just because of the suit, but because she hasn't really taken a good look at herself in some time. She shakes her head and walks away from the display case, towards Dick. She can't linger on thoughts of how much she has changed. ]
So...how do I look?
[ She tries to sound a little playful, but really she just sounds nervous. ]