<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c1/RedAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Theraeve Valaim (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11557599#msg11557599)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Aes Sedai of the Red Ajah<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Shayella, Closed<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Afternoon, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Her private suit in the Tower<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>n/a<br/><hr/><br/>Feeling a warm flush riding up to her cheeks in response to Shayella's kind words, Theraeve was relieved that her friend turned around and set her sights on the closet instead. It was fairly well stocked, actually, including a few more eccentric pieces collected during her travels, although many of the outfits were seldom or never worn. Such was the case with the dark red dress that Shayella ended up settling on.<br/><br/>Being all excited right after having been accepted into her Ajah, Theraeve had gone on quite a shopping spree to celebrate, which was when she'd acquired that particular dress. It had just been taking up space in her closet ever since, as the right opportunity never seemed to come around. If Shayella believed that it was appropriate for escorting the Amyrlin to the fair, though, then who was she to argue? Especially after asking for her help.<br/><br/>Shutting one eye, the blonde thoughtfully inspected the garment with the other for a few seconds, feeling a bit hesitant but also curious how it would look on her at the same time...not that she'd admit it. "Well, I did say I was at your mercy," Theraeve admitted as she pushed herself up and sat on the edge of the bed. With the way that the dress was designed, strapless over one shoulder, it wouldn't work with her camisole underneath, so she lifted it over the head and got up to her feet all in a single motion.<br/><br/>Wearing nothing more than the small patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair which covered her mound, she marched up to Shayella and snatched the dress out of her hands. Stepping into it, Theraeve switflty pulled it up and shimmied her way into it. "What do you think?" she asked with the faintest hint of diffidence, standing in front of Shayella at first, and then giving her a view of the back as she turned to view her reflection in the tall mirror placed in the nearby corner. if the room. Theraeve felt tentatively good about the look, although she honestly valued her friend's opinion more than her own on the matter.