When it was secure, Raine got up again, repeating the earlier procedure of tipping her head back and forth in the mirror. It was interesting, she decided, though a strange feeling, when usually her ears weren't so constrained. "I do like some aspects of it," she said, returning to Cain once more, "though I'm not sure this particular style is one I could tolerate all evening." She grimaced a little, touching her ears again. "I'm aware that rather limits my options." To all the way up, or all the way down. She didn't know what she'd settle on, though even that much uncertainty was new.

"What are you thinking?"