[In Zatanna's opinion, you were never too old for Free Candy. Granted, the definition of candy in this place seemed a bit...odd, at times, but hey. Free was Free.]
[And it was an excuse to dress up. Putting together an outfit wasn't difficult; what her sewing skills couldn't manage, her magic filled in the rest. She wanted to dress up as something that reminded her of home, but not too strongly, leading her to don a recognizable Wonder Woman costume. Even Zatanna herself was surprised at how much her skin and hair--and, for that matter, bright blue eyes--left her resembling the Amazonian Warrior Princess. Proudly so.]
[The top was strapless, of course, with only a pair of armbands providing cover, though she compensated by wearing skin-tone leggings beneath the corse, and tall boots. Beyond that, there was little shielding her from the brisk evening air. Faint goosebumps peppered her skin. She didn't seem to mind.]
[If anything, she seemed oblivious to the chill as she caught sight of a certain 'Superman' wandering the streets. Toying with the small piece of rope in her hand as she approached.]
Nice outfit.
Please tell me your father's already seen it. [She could just picture the linefacing in her mind's eye.]
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[And it was an excuse to dress up. Putting together an outfit wasn't difficult; what her sewing skills couldn't manage, her magic filled in the rest. She wanted to dress up as something that reminded her of home, but not too strongly, leading her to don a recognizable Wonder Woman costume. Even Zatanna herself was surprised at how much her skin and hair--and, for that matter, bright blue eyes--left her resembling the Amazonian Warrior Princess. Proudly so.]
[The top was strapless, of course, with only a pair of armbands providing cover, though she compensated by wearing skin-tone leggings beneath the corse, and tall boots. Beyond that, there was little shielding her from the brisk evening air. Faint goosebumps peppered her skin. She didn't seem to mind.]
[If anything, she seemed oblivious to the chill as she caught sight of a certain 'Superman' wandering the streets. Toying with the small piece of rope in her hand as she approached.]
Nice outfit.
Please tell me your father's already seen it. [She could just picture the linefacing in her mind's eye.]