Otto Vann does good work. Obsidian Hornet was in pure white from head to toe as she examined herself in the mirror of her room at the Hourglass. The beret perched on her head was her favorite item at the moment, but the short skirt and stockings combo was growing on her. The band of onyx skin that showed between the top of the stocking and the bottom of the skirt was just the right amount of sex. Subtle, but noticeable. The top of course put even more skin on display and Hornet grinned at herself before adjusting 'the girls' and going through a few sets of poses. The demure Elezen hostess. The playful miqo'te barmaid. The coquette who has just now noticed that someone has been casting admiring glances her way.
Hornet play acted a brief scene against herself that left her giggling at the woman in the mirror. She felt good. The outfit was beautiful. She felt powerful in it. Another sort of armor for a different sort of battle. She turned around and looked at her reflection over her shoulder. She gave a little shake of her behind and grinned before stepping away to undress and make ready for bed. As she hung the garments with care she briefly regretted that a certain person had already seen her wearing it. There would be no chance to surprise them with it. Ah well. She had another surprise in mind anyway. She went to bed with a smile on her lips and somehow the scent of the sea came to her just before she drifted off to sleep.
Hornet play acted a brief scene against herself that left her giggling at the woman in the mirror. She felt good. The outfit was beautiful. She felt powerful in it. Another sort of armor for a different sort of battle. She turned around and looked at her reflection over her shoulder. She gave a little shake of her behind and grinned before stepping away to undress and make ready for bed. As she hung the garments with care she briefly regretted that a certain person had already seen her wearing it. There would be no chance to surprise them with it. Ah well. She had another surprise in mind anyway. She went to bed with a smile on her lips and somehow the scent of the sea came to her just before she drifted off to sleep.
