Upper Halls:<br/><br/>Terri spent some time looking over Nanael as she worked, seemingly earnestly impressed by her sudden burst of work.  Of course, Nanael was hard to avoid watching in general, especially in the new uniforms.  Terri swallowed hard, still not quite understanding the ease with which she adapted to the new clothes, or lack thereof.<br/><br/>"It's good to see you moving with such diligence, Miss Nanael"  She softly spoke,  "...are the new uniforms spurring you on to greater achievements?  Maybe they have a value, after all.."<br/><br/>Terri herself found it quite difficult to move, every step, reach, or hop threatened to expose herself further.  She resigned herself to staying relatively still against the wall as Nanael cleaned around her.  She gave a heavy sigh, a bit envious of Nanael's carefree attitude and attractive features.<br/><br/>"If it has such an effect, then I wouldn't mind changing your uniform permanently,"  Terri spoke softly and tentatively,  "If you are more comfortable this way...  Well, the uniform should be tailored to each of us so that it's comfortable as it can be while fitting the Mistress' desires, right?"<br/><br/><br/><br/>