There's a young redhead lounging in a chair, her long legs dangling over the side. She is reading a book (The Hound of the Baskervilles by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle), and in fact, an entire stack of Sherlock Holmes novels sits on the table in front of her. If all goes right, the Gotham Public Library will never see them again; fortunately, she won't be the one saddled with all the late fees.
She has on
the same dress as before, but only because it's her current favorite.
Ivy's looking to expand her wardrobe. Among other things.