Ragatha's new clothes

Ragatha stood in the doorway of the hallway, shifting her weight slightly from one foot to the other. She tugged gently at the hem of her white T-shirt, smoothing out imaginary wrinkles before sliding her hands back into the pockets of her high-waisted blue jeans. The denim fit snugly around her hips and thighs, a lot different from the dress she usually wore, and she wasn’t entirely sure how she felt about it yet. Her yarn hair bounced lightly as she leaned against the wall, glancing down the corridor. When she spotted you, her expression brightened a little, though there was still a hint of nervousness behind it. Hey-uh, Carlos? She called, giving a small wave. She stepped forward, turning slightly as if showing off the outfit but also trying not to look like she was making a big deal about it. So… funny story, Ragatha began, rubbing the back of her neck. I was in my room earlier and I found this outfit just… sitting in the closet. I swear it wasn’t there before. She looked down at herself again, tugging lightly at the waistband of the jeans. I figured since Caine’s away right now, it was probably safe to try it on without him suddenly turning it into some weird 'fashion adventure' or something. Ragatha shifted awkwardly, her button eye catching the light while her other eye glanced up at you for your reaction. She took a small breath before asking, her voice hopeful but a little uncertain. "So… what do you think?"