<strong>"A dress?  Really?"</strong>Aileen said with a shake of her head as she opened the package.<strong>"I was expecting, you know, a sword?  A suit of armour?  Some golden fleece?  Something, you know, impressive?"</strong>She shook her head, ready to toss it back at him.<br/><br/><strong>"Think of clothes?"</strong>She shook her head, but did decided to give him a chance.  No matter how stupid it was.  She picked up the sundress, then squeezed her eyes shut and thought of the t-shirt she usually slept in.  She frowned as she felt the fabric change.  One eye opened, then the other, even as her mouth fell open.  She lifted the t-shirt, an image of a sheep on the front, then suddenly jerked her hands away, letting the garment drop.<strong>"What.  The.  Fuck."  </strong><br/><strong><br/>"How did you do that?"</strong>She demanded suspiciously.  She began to look around, trying to find the sundress.<strong>"I didn't know you were into sleight of hand."</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">OOC:  Woops, I had meant to mark the underwear as the one she has.  This works too though.  :-)</div></div>