<strong>Sylria</strong>, Bedroom #2 [Ashley, Imogene, & Sylria]<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2262831#msg2262831">Quote from: Chelemar on 23-09-2009, 00:06:58</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Hearing Ashley and Imogene talking, Ashley enters the room.  "Imogene dear, I am happy to see you are awake.  You fell asleep so suddenly.  But I heard you say you were ill for days.  Silly!  We just arrived at Avonleigh last night."  Ashley pursed her lips, "How dreadful that you were so ill that it felt like days!" Mewing at her stricken friend she inquires, "I do hope you are feeling better!"  She sits next to Imogene on the bed, keeping her back to the now bathing Sylria.  Clearing her throat she squeaks, "Excuse me Sylria, but I have some undergarments you may have if you wish."  A scarlet blush steaks from her very toes to the top of her head. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I look up, listening to the others, and when Ashley speaks, I shrug. "If it would make you feel better, I can wear them, Lady Ashley.  Everything I own is in the chair, so I don't have anything else to wear.  Fortunately, my dress repairs itself and refuses to stain, so I have no need for many changes of dress.  Of course, the fact that I am not particular as to my dress influences that somewhat.  I feel much...safer here, I suppose."<br/><br/>Using some of the soap, I continue bathing, though I pull slightly lower when it becomes apparent that I'm making Ashley uncomfortable.  I could only wonder why, really.