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So what to wear? Your hair had gotten long. Past your shoulders, you usually cut it once it got this long. Should you do that? Should you style it up some way?
All sort of stupid-ass questions with no clear answer.
You could wear your cadet uniform. He appreciated a professional look. If you wanted to catch his eyes better, you could roll up the middle and show off your stomach, now that it was nice and tight. It’d be your normal look. Or should you appeal to his conservative side? You’d gotten a dress- really not your kind of clothes, but you’d worn them in disguises sometimes. You’d look like an ordinary woman around here, instead of <span class="mu-i">yourself</span>, for better or worse.
Or. You could give not even a single shit about what anybody else might think and dress <span class="mu-i">sexy</span>. You had clothes that showed off plenty while still being normal for training, or a layer under something else. It would turn heads, but it’d turn his too, right?
Unless you were mistaken about the boyfriend thing, then you’d look like a desperate idiot.
Or…it could be time for something different. <span class="mu-i">Not going in your underwear, that’s for damn sure. Close the blinds, Anya, you’re not putting on a show.</span> Though…you had to admire yourself in the vanity at least a bit. Covered in scars…you remembered the first scar you got, across your face. You hated it so much, you cried whenever you saw your face in the mirror. Now, though, all you could think was: what a reason to wear an atom suit to the beach, eh?
>Professional, officerial, militaristic. It was how you knew one another.
>Dress like how you wanted him to see you. As a woman. Not as some part of an army’s mass.
>You’re good looking, aren’t you? Remind him. Dress cute, dress stunning. Show off what you’ve got.
Or-
>Draw/Support something drawn on?
Also-
>Haircut, Style it, or just brush it loose?
