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Bianca actually hadn't meant to come to Milliways today, but clearly her boathouse had other ideas. Unlock the door, step through, and her jean shorts and white top are replaced with...
Well.
Bianca had never hidden the fact that she had been a courtesan. But it's one thing to admit to it, it's another to turn up somewhere public in a dress that was out five hundred years out of fashion. Although she always did like wearing her heavy hair in three parts, Botticelli style, her dress is...well, it's a very dress. Dark green silk, with embrodiered flowers along the hem. It's just that, if it was any lower-cut, Bianca would probably be in violation of the No Nudity rule.
Not to mention her chopins. And the sixties thought it had the word on platforms.
Repressing the urge to facepalm, Bianca sighs, straightens, and tries to make the most of the fact she is currently wearing something that screams 'courtesan'.
At least she's an upper-class courtesan. That makes all the difference, really.
Well.
Bianca had never hidden the fact that she had been a courtesan. But it's one thing to admit to it, it's another to turn up somewhere public in a dress that was out five hundred years out of fashion. Although she always did like wearing her heavy hair in three parts, Botticelli style, her dress is...well, it's a very dress. Dark green silk, with embrodiered flowers along the hem. It's just that, if it was any lower-cut, Bianca would probably be in violation of the No Nudity rule.
Not to mention her chopins. And the sixties thought it had the word on platforms.
Repressing the urge to facepalm, Bianca sighs, straightens, and tries to make the most of the fact she is currently wearing something that screams 'courtesan'.
At least she's an upper-class courtesan. That makes all the difference, really.