[Oh, Anise was glaring alright. She'd come here to try on some cute clothes and check if her chest had grown any - it must have, right! - only to see this hussy putting on a dress that was too tight.]
[Grrrr, if she'd had those melons....]
[But oops, she's been caught! She's quick to school her expression from frosted and deadly into adorable and peppy, and she bounces right over]
Pyrrha doesn’t allow herself to look quite as wary as she is as Anise intrudes on her space. Nor does she feel the dress is, as Anise’s bracket narration put it, ‘too tight,’ thank you very much. It’s just. Impractical for combat. Yeah. That’s it. Pyrrha’s smile is carefully managed and nearly ambiguous, but that’s owing more to sheer bewilderment than anything else. ]
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[Grrrr, if she'd had those melons....]
[But oops, she's been caught! She's quick to school her expression from frosted and deadly into adorable and peppy, and she bounces right over]
Woooow, you look so pretty! I'm jealous! ♪
[SHE'S TRYING TO SOUND PLAYFUL]
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. . . . . . . . . . . .Well, that happened.
Pyrrha doesn’t allow herself to look quite as wary as she is as Anise intrudes on her space. Nor does she feel the dress is, as Anise’s bracket narration put it, ‘too tight,’ thank you very much. It’s just. Impractical for combat. Yeah. That’s it. Pyrrha’s smile is carefully managed and nearly ambiguous, but that’s owing more to sheer bewilderment than anything else. ]
Oh, well. Thank you very much, miss.