<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b1/Sword_dancer_edit.jpg)</div><strong>An'zara Ishmael</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1mXJuuPHWSGSZay7MDoECMVL149zvRamvx50jfddDNZE/edit)<br/><br/>The other ebony girl gave a yawn and a sensual stretch.  Ruby red eyes fluttered open and she sat up, looking over at her twin with a smile.  She reflexively reached over and pulled the other girl against her.  Full, purple lips pressed into her mirror's petals soft lips.  “Good morning,<em>imi</em>.  She blinked a little bit, not used to being so openly affectionate with her twin when in public, but it had felt like the thing to do at the time.<br/><br/>Ruby eyes flickered down her twin's body, then her own.  It also processed that her usually slow and sensual voice had become an adorable, piping tone like she'd heard some of their brother's pleasure slaves using to lure him.  “Ela...  What are you wearing,<em>imi</em>?  Her eyes danced down again.  “And what am<em>I</em>wearing?”<br/><br/>The dark elf rose and adjsuted the skirt of green leaves  Looking around, she comented without thinking, “at least I'm all in green.  That brown wouldn't work on me...”<br/><br/>She gave a surprised shake.<br/><br/>“What in the Abyss?  Why am I thinking of fashions at a time like this?”<br/>