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[There's a lady in an oversized man's shirt sitting in front of the video, grinning. Twirling her hair around her finger. Occasionally inspecting her own appearance vainly.]

This is certainly not how I expected to wake up today... But it could be fun, couldn't it? I can't possibly imagine another opportunity to see what it's like to be a lady, though I'm certain I'll be positively horrible at it. This answers those "if you were a lady for a day what would you do" questions, doesn't it?

[She lifts her arms above her, stretching while watching the feed still.]

Not a look I'd like to keep, mind you, but I can deal with it for now~

[With a wink and lick of her lips, she leans in and cuts the feed off. Courfeyrac is perhaps a bit too excited to be a lady.]

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[During the event, Courfeyrac's going to be wandering around quite a bit. This is the most he-- she's actually been out and about in a while. And she'll be flirting with anyone she can. Feel free to run into her...

However, for one Marius Pontmercy, he may notice a lady coming out of Courfeyrac's room in nothing but Courfeyrac's top and heading over to the kitchen for breakfast on that first morning.]

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It would seem to waste a chance like this, would it not?

[He pulls out a dark green dress of heavy silk.]

You'll need undergarments, won't you? I believe we have some.

It would. This supposedly only happens once in your life, if even that.

[He smiles at the dress.]

I suppose undergarments are necessary, aren't they? I hadn't thought that far ahead.

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[Alcuin hangs it on another stand.]

Yes... we do have corsets. Or the more modern ones, the bras. Which would you rather try?

I would rather not be so constricted by the corset... They are lovely to look at, but quite a nuisance. I will try the modern garments, I believe.

I'll have to get my measuring tape, then.

[Things need to fit!]

[Oh of course! An ill fitting gown just will not do.]

Very well! I will wait here ever so patiently!

[He goes off to the work stations and comes back with his measuring tape.]

Let's go to the back, we may have other customers today.

Of course. It's only decent that they not see such a scandalous woman being measured.

[And he will gladly follow, smirking just a little more than he ought to be.]

Not all of them are Messire Pontmercy, my dear.

[He laughs as he leads the way to the back section of the shop, set up as a fitting room.]

Not all, you say. Regardless, I do enjoy a little privacy.

Of course. Now, stand there and let me measure you properly.

[He motions to the place. The shirt can stay on or come off- Alcuin can manage either way.]

[He does as instructed, ridding of the shirt if only because it really does fit terribly, which annoys him.]

Of course.

[Alcuin measures quickly and professionally, though he doesn't bother to note the numbers down. His memory is better than most.]

All right, I'll go see what I can find.

[Courf is even on his best behavior. He nods.]

Alright. I'll wait for you, then.

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