[Elizabeth turns around, pulls the shoulders of the dress over her own and lets go. Just like she wanted, the dress slithers down her body in a satisfying rustle of silk and chiffon.]
[She's left standing in her corset, stockings, and drawers--she went without a chemise because she didn't have one that worked with the sheer section of the dress. But even if she's still incredibly clothed by modern standards, Elizabeth is blushing furiously.]
[Action, July 19th]
[Elizabeth turns around, pulls the shoulders of the dress over her own and lets go. Just like she wanted, the dress slithers down her body in a satisfying rustle of silk and chiffon.]
[She's left standing in her corset, stockings, and drawers--she went without a chemise because she didn't have one that worked with the sheer section of the dress. But even if she's still incredibly clothed by modern standards, Elizabeth is blushing furiously.]