(Sure!)<br/><br/>Delphine was so happy just to lie there and talk to him in the bright morning light, under the covers all snuggled up to one another. But they still had the whole day ahead of them. Getting out of bed, she slipped some pants on. She was in the middle of pulling the garment on and went to open the door as Kryner was getting his shirt on. Hearing her dilemma, Delphine blinked.<br/><br/>"Oh, uh, well," She cleared her throat. "Those aren't exactly wearable anymore. They maybe have gotten shredded. Sorry." Del admitted sheepishly as she recalled how eager they'd both been to get it on, even while they were still on the ride. Her face reddening slightly as she spoke. "That's the only thing unwearable, the dress should be fine still." She promised, remembering that only the underwear had been torn up.