You're running a bit late, but Taylor is distracting.

Taylor stands up, still grinning as she examines her face from various angles, and with different expressions.

"Okay, okay, you win," She finally says, laughing lightly, "Makeup is awesome. I don't have the time or money to do this every day, and it won't work when I'm getting all sweaty, but... Yeah, okay, I guess I can let you put a face on me every now and then. Just don't **** your privileges, okay?"

"Oh, they make sweat-proof and oil-free makeup too, nowadays," You helpfully add, "The right stuff can even replace sunscreen, so there's even a benefit!"

"You really think that tossing some sunscreen on my face after rubbing down my arms and legs is any less of a bother than this?" She retorts, raising an eyebrow to far more devastating effect than an hour ago.

"Just throwing that out there..." You smile back, "I mean, it was aim for the sports, or mention that goth has been coming back in style along with the demons."

"Maya, I keep telling you..." She teases, "I'm kinda into punk, not goth. Totally different subcultures."

"You weren't into makeup before, either!" You tease back, "For all I know, you just didn't want to bother with the super-pale thing, and that won't be a barrier anymore."

Rather than answering, Taylor decides to check herself out in the mirror, as she adjusts her dress.

"This is pretty easy to wear too," She nods, "I had been pretty worried about how carefully I'd need to move, but... Everything is staying in place nicely, and somehow it's not too tight. It might be calling a bit too much attention to my breasts, but... Well, this is a date."

"It doesn't make me look slutty though, does it?" She asks, turning towards you, "You'd tell me if it did, right?"

"Not at all," You reply, smiling, "Just like a woman dressed to impress."

Biting her lip for a moment, Taylor then leans forward a bit. The dress had pretty good support, but the pose did still emphasize her breasts rather strongly.

"What about now, then?" She asks, "I mean, I'm going to need to move around a bit, probably... I still don't look too slutty when I'm like this, right?"

You stare at her breasts, thinking for a moment.

"Nah, you should be fine," You answer, "I mean, it'll be a problem if you stay in that position, obviously, but you're not flashing too much if you just need to reach for something."

Giving a sigh, she turns around and has you look at her back.

"And this dress, it doesn't make my butt look too big, right?" She asks, "I'm not used to wearing anything that emphasizes my curves quite so much."

"Not at all," You answer promptly, "Taylor, you're more active than pretty much anyone not on our actual sports teams - if your butt is too big, then nobody could wear a dress like that!"

"Really?" Taylor asked, rolling her butt back and forth a bit before leaning forward again, "Nothing notable about it at all?"

"Not at all," You answer again, "You have a very nice looking butt, and Elizabeth will love it."

...Taylor just gives a sigh of frustration as she walks towards her phone on the other table - and promptly stumbles, almost tripping.

"Ugh, damn it..." She curses, "This dress might be pretty hot, but I'm really going to have to get something different for my next date. It really is next to impossible to walk in."

"But it looks so good on you!" You protest, "The nice, sleek design emphasizes all of your best features!"

"I know I have pretty good legs too, Maya," Taylor shakes her head, "You may have been able to talk me into makeup and a wig, but you're not going to get me to ignore basic issues of functionality. I can't touch my face anymore? Fine, that's a minor matter. I can't walk? Sorry, but I'm going to look for a decent set of pants instead."

You chew on your lip as you think of what might look nice on her. You can't just let her backslide into that closet...

"Fuck!" She shouts, as she finally reaches the phone, "It's 8:15! Maya, I'm totally late! I'm never late!"

You quietly swear as you look around the room for any clocks. You'd gotten so worked up in talking Taylor into preparing for her date properly, you hadn't noticed the passing of time at all...