[it is with the sigh of the greatly put-upon that she surrenders her clothes and slips on the long t-shirt. it's long enough to cover the important parts, thank the Mistress, but she's not about to press her luck and try leaning in any direction at any point, thank you.
her own shirt isn't embarrassing, but it is annoying. "ask me about being a princess!" for starters, "princess" wasn't the correct term, but leave it to Duplicity to take a complex social hierarchy and dumb it down into the simplest possible terms.
but she has to wince when she sees the young woman with the t-shirt reading "ask me about mindfucking!" there's no doubt about it, that other young woman wins for Most Unfortunate T-Shirt, so she decides to ask her about it in hopes that it means that both of them can get their clothes back a little more quickly.
she approaches her with a friendly, but not overly friendly, look on her face] I'll ask about yours and you ask me about mine and maybe we both can get our clothes back?
ask me about x
her own shirt isn't embarrassing, but it is annoying. "ask me about being a princess!" for starters, "princess" wasn't the correct term, but leave it to Duplicity to take a complex social hierarchy and dumb it down into the simplest possible terms.
but she has to wince when she sees the young woman with the t-shirt reading "ask me about mindfucking!" there's no doubt about it, that other young woman wins for Most Unfortunate T-Shirt, so she decides to ask her about it in hopes that it means that both of them can get their clothes back a little more quickly.
she approaches her with a friendly, but not overly friendly, look on her face] I'll ask about yours and you ask me about mine and maybe we both can get our clothes back?