Abigail could have laughed. Why would she want to play the role of a lady when all that ever accomplished was men acting like dorks? When Kate told her she didn't have to be all teeth and claws she wondered if she had told Jasper the same thing as he was the one with the actual fangs and claws. Without her wings Abigail appeared as human, her brother not so much. He stood out with his feline attributes.<br/><br/>She watched Kate leave and let out a small breath she had been holding without realizing it. Abigail waited a few minutes before leaving the bath, drying, and putting on the robe, loving the feel of the cotton against her skin.<br/><br/>Leaving the bathroom she couldn't help but smile at what she saw. Jasper was asleep on the couch, leaning partially over the arm. It didn't look comfortable but she didn't want to wake him up. Entering the bedroom, Abigail found the nightgown and shook her head with a faint smile on her lips.