<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/35/YellowAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Shayella Adair<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Yellow Ajah<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Theraeve, Closed<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Afternoon, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Theraeve’s Private Suite<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/>Laughing at Theraeve’s reaction, blue eyes dancing in humor, Shayella bobbed her head in a quick nod.  “Yes, yes you did!”  She agreed and shook her head, “You might regret that, too.”  She added, a hint of mischief in her voice.  Shayella had every intention of exploiting the permission to help her get ready for the night.  It was such a rare treat to get to dress anyone up for anything, she was going to take full advantage.<br/><br/>Watching the camisole crumple on the floor, Shayella couldn’t help but gaze at her friend for a moment though she tried to be subtle about it.  As she had said out loud, Theraeve was a gorgeous woman.  Licking her suddenly dried lips, she forced her attention to the dress as Theraeve shimmied into it.  Once it was in place, she cleared her throat gently, her eyes widening.  “Oh, by the Light, you look incredible!”  She complimented as her friend turned toward the mirror to see for herself.<br/><br/>“A perfect pair of shoes, a nice subtle necklace, a quick brush-and fluff of your hair and a touch of makeup if you want it and I think we’ll be ready!”  She enthused quickly though she technically only had permission to pick out the dress.  Not pausing to give her friend too much time to argue, she turned back to the closet, this time hunting for the perfect heels.  Something to give just a little lift and added style to the outfit.  It only took a moment to find what she was looking for and she set them out gingerly, always careful with footwear.<br/><br/>Even though it wasn’t her own room, Shayella moved quickly and with purpose in helping Theraeve get ready for the evening.  Given that her life was filled with such violence and ugliness, she wanted to give Theraeve a night in which she felt gorgeous.  With the natural beauty of her friend, it didn’t take long at all to accomplish.  At the end, she beamed a smile at Theraeve and nodded happily.  “You look wonderful!  Just… gorgeous!”  She complimented again, her eyes wandering over her friend.<br/><br/>Shaking herself after a moment, she cocked her head.  “Are you hungry?”  She asked, her eyes narrowing at Theraeve, studying her face and placing her hands on her hips – a typical look she had when she suspected Theraeve might be stubborn.  She had, despite Shayella’s enthusiastic dress-up party, recently been healed.  As she was to be the escort for the Amrilyn, it would be necessary for her to be focused on potential threats rather than food stands.  And, of course, it would be good for her own well-being too.  Something that Shayella was very concerned about.