Late Night Observation
Jun. 19th, 2018 08:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
'Huh...did this get smaller last time I wore it?'
Maybe she botched the laundry last time she did clothing or perhaps she was just gaining weight? Ugh, hopefully not the latter she really didn't want to attempt to go on another diet, since she couldn't keep to it. Fingers tugged at the hem that would hike up along her thighs. The shirt feel a bit more snug around her chest and April had neglected to bring a bra for her. Well, not like she slept in them.
Even wearing this it felt like her body was still getting warm. You'd think the sewers would be more drafty. Usually she wouldn't bother coming down here less it was an emergency or because of April, but no choice in the matter since she was under 'observation'.
She's been trying not to be too clumsy, but it never failed that hurricane Irma would knock over something or just bump right into one of the guys after dropping her glasses. Hand idly pawed the rather firm plastron chest to steady herself along with the other on a bicep.
'Ooof--! S-sorry, my bad. I'm trying to get use to navigating a place that's not my apartment.'
Maybe she botched the laundry last time she did clothing or perhaps she was just gaining weight? Ugh, hopefully not the latter she really didn't want to attempt to go on another diet, since she couldn't keep to it. Fingers tugged at the hem that would hike up along her thighs. The shirt feel a bit more snug around her chest and April had neglected to bring a bra for her. Well, not like she slept in them.
Even wearing this it felt like her body was still getting warm. You'd think the sewers would be more drafty. Usually she wouldn't bother coming down here less it was an emergency or because of April, but no choice in the matter since she was under 'observation'.
She's been trying not to be too clumsy, but it never failed that hurricane Irma would knock over something or just bump right into one of the guys after dropping her glasses. Hand idly pawed the rather firm plastron chest to steady herself along with the other on a bicep.
'Ooof--! S-sorry, my bad. I'm trying to get use to navigating a place that's not my apartment.'