So, of course she's lounging on a chaise lounge like she owns the place, and for the moment, they're the only two occupants in the lounge likely due to it being a late hour or something similar. Altalita was wearing one of her loosely flattering kimono-style tops, along with similarly made pants. Tonight's color was a deep--though shiny--silky black with golden accents and designs along it. Following the pattern of a spider's web, leaves, and similar.
Altalita also sips her drink, regarding Midna thoughtfully for a few long moments before deciding to strike up further conversation. "If this is a bit prying, sweet, how do those clothes work? The skirt and cloak are obvious, but.." She gestured to the much more clingy, concealing shadowy black.
If that was even clothing at all. The Seer couldn't quite pin whether it was or not, hence her curiosity.
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on 2012-11-16 07:29 pm (UTC)Altalita also sips her drink, regarding Midna thoughtfully for a few long moments before deciding to strike up further conversation. "If this is a bit prying, sweet, how do those clothes work? The skirt and cloak are obvious, but.." She gestured to the much more clingy, concealing shadowy black.
If that was even clothing at all. The Seer couldn't quite pin whether it was or not, hence her curiosity.