Like an omelet... [Marcille looks equally introspective in the silence between Kasque's reflection and deflection. Her lowered gaze lifts back up and is scrutinizing for a second. She's pushed enough, right? But the urge to be stubborn......]

I still have a lot to learn about what's stylish in this place and time, but I'm not exactly letting that stop me, either. [Given the speed with which she managed to dress herself and a few others in more modern clothes this week, she really seems to be getting a handle on it already. She's always been a fast study.] We'll find you something.

[How disappointed Marcille will be to find Kasque in the closet come Monday trying on catgirl, maid, and catgirl maid outfits.]