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"Well, it looks like a toga. I like togas. It's like... a dress for men. I don't wear heels though. I tried to wear Piper's once? Hehe."
Plymouth looked back to Daphne. And... cue pouty pitiful Plymouth. "I'm kind of sad it's over. But, I understand, duck emergency." Plymouth made one attempt a pitiful grabby hand motion before thinking better on it and putting his hands AWAY.
She looked at him, if another guys had said that she would have called him a name, but with Plymouth it was just...Plymouth. No other way to describe it to be honest. He was a on a planet unto himself.
"Well the designer liked to make dresses that flowed like this," she explained not that she thought he cared but because she felt like it.
"Any time you want a lesson how to proper walk in heels drop me an owl and I will teach you," she giggled.
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Ama "The material and shape is very summery," admitted Daphne and nodded at Paris, once more observing her dress. The color was really pretty. Then again, she loved pink so perhaps her opinion was biased.
Oh. Ohhh. Oh, why did he have to do that? That pitiful abandoned puppy look! Sighing, Daphne tugged at her hair nervously, shifting her weight. "I guess the duck can wait. How bad can it be? He's probably done going underneath the bed for today anyways."
Ho Hum. As long as the roommates didn't complain. Then, she blinked. Had she heard right? "And you wore heels?!"
What?!
Hmm, flattery was going to get Daphne off her not list if she kept it up. Paris tried not to smile too hard. Like she never heard she looked good before.
"Well thank you. I didn't think I could pull this dress off with my height." That part was true, and Paris was horrible at sewing charms, but it was the perfect length for her.
"Theres a duck?" she asked.