"Go on," Talia teased with a grin. "Show it off properly, give us a twirl!"
Rose stared at Talia in shock, not wanting to be the focus of attention. She glanced at Megan behind the desk, realisation dawning. If she didn't play along, Megan may begin to suspect something strange was happening, and there was no way Rose wanted to explain why she'd let Talia talk her into this outfit.
Carefully she slowly turned around, holding her hands away from her body, trying to move as slowly as possible to prevent the clothing from shifting too much, her cheeks flushing as she did. "What do you think?" Rose asked, trying to **** a smile when she was finally facing Megan once more.
Megan looked at her, seemingly lost for words for a moment. "It's... different from your usual style," she finally said.
"Thanks," Rose replied as quickly as possible. "Come on, Talia, we'd better be going."
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