[She hurriedly steps inside. One of the first things they can see in the room is her Cloudberry Jam uniform dress lying on the small (and cheap) bed. These rooms in the club don't get a lot of use, but they're certainly convenient for times like this.
Reluctantly, Natsuru has to pull her arms away from her chest again. It's just Asuka here, so she doesn't think anything of reaching around to unzip her skirt and slip it off. Oh, and she should probably take off her shoes too...]
Ugh... I hope this works...
[Picking up her dress, she steps in and tries to pull it up into place to get her arms through the sleeves. (Do they really count as sleeves when they're barely more than arm holes? She doesn't know, nor does she care right now.)
... Somehow, it's still not working. Maybe she just got so nervous, it slipped?! But no matter how much she tries, she just can't get the dress on.]
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Date: 2014-11-18 04:04 pm (UTC)[She hurriedly steps inside. One of the first things they can see in the room is her Cloudberry Jam uniform dress lying on the small (and cheap) bed. These rooms in the club don't get a lot of use, but they're certainly convenient for times like this.
Reluctantly, Natsuru has to pull her arms away from her chest again. It's just Asuka here, so she doesn't think anything of reaching around to unzip her skirt and slip it off. Oh, and she should probably take off her shoes too...]
Ugh... I hope this works...
[Picking up her dress, she steps in and tries to pull it up into place to get her arms through the sleeves. (Do they really count as sleeves when they're barely more than arm holes? She doesn't know, nor does she care right now.)
... Somehow, it's still not working. Maybe she just got so nervous, it slipped?! But no matter how much she tries, she just can't get the dress on.]