Being placed on her feet she swayed slightly, her head rushing. She observed everything around her, and in face did find it strange of the few things out of placed. She turned to him, and looked up at him as he spoke. "A mixture of all three." She squeaked softly and her dress and corset fell to the floor in a mesh of fabric.  She was not every tall but then again not too short, slim and in full blossom. Her long blond hair reached the mid of her back and her eyes, what stories they could tell, was two different colors; the right blue and the left green. But this was only notices if the onlooker paid attention to the shades.<br/><br/>Stepping forward she escaped her dress. Placing her hands on his chest, she started to unbutton his shirt. Not sure if she was out of place in his eyes.