<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/OcqdWga.png)</div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=214873.msg10599349#msg10599349">Quote from: Idlewyld on 16-10-2014, 05:19:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/clothilde_zps6d8b32de.jpg)<br/><br/>"Worry not, Mistress Alex," the angel responded as she walked in the room. "My wings are only visible to you and the few other humans who are capable of summoning. And other angels of course. And..." Her voice went down to a whisper. "Demons." She seemed almost scared of the last word. "But if you wish me to wear something more compatible with the environs I could..." <br/><br/>She stopped for a second. No - magical wardrobe changes were easier, but they had that side effect that seemed to cause her Mistress so much distress. "...do with your expert advice."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Alex pulled out a sky blue tee shirt, white skirt and a bra, and handed them over to Clothilde. "Yes," she said. "Wear these from now on, and... in fact, feel free to go through my wardrobe. I'm sure you have some kind of magic that can change your clothes, I know, but if it means making mine disappear... I'd just prefer you used your magic only when absolutely necessary or just when I tell you to." As she spoke, she sat on the bed, and then snapped her fingers, springing up and going into another drawer. "Panties!" she said. "If you're wearing a skirt, you'll need panties..."