Key watched the exchange with a distant unreadable expression, and now that it was finally settling down, she clapped her hands together loudly, before spreading them apart, as if clearing the air, “I think its best if we start over, and I have just the way to do it.” she gave Nat the kind of look a cat gives a mouse, and then rose from her seat, a moved around to 'help' her commanding officer to her feet, when the woman protested, and she surely would, Key only reply “You said we should break some regulations~! And I'm even going to help you get out of uniform. Now March!”. She marched her CO into the woman's washroom, and into one of the jumbo-sized handicap stalls, then casually pulled the ties that held her outfit together, and tossing the garments over her shoulder before approaching Natalie, “Were switching.” she explained.<br/><br/>Some struggling and protests later, Key had gotten Nat out of her clothes too, and slipped them on, undies and all, except for the bra, which clearly wouldnt have fit, so she folded it up nearly and put it in a pocket. Then she 'helped' Nat into her own clothing, which was all tied, either side of the hips on the lower, and at the back and neck on the upper. There was no 'shape' to it really, it would fit the less gifted Natalie just fine, all she had to do was take up the slack and retie the bows, which Key did for the other woman, even helped her into the tall stiletto heels. The Sidoci winked “Stunning, like I thought. So dont worry and try to relax.”<br/><br/>“And I'm not just saying it~” she called over a shoulder as she left first.<br/><br/>Key emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later, wearing Nat's uniform, and looking quite pleased with herself. The uniform, which was quite regulation on Nat's frame, pulled tight in interesting places on Key's, and the shirt was only buttoned half way up, stopping under her cleavage. After all, it was a borrowed shirt, she didnt want to pop a button off. And she still wasnt wearing a bra. She planed herself back down in her seat beside Ethnia, and put her arm around the other woman's shoulders, pulling her close, acting like 'the man' in uniform. “Thats better. Dont you think? Annnnd... may I present the lovely Nat, ready for a night of relaxation and drinking~” she declared, gesturing towards the washroom, as the door opened again.