No. I was assuming you were a big girl and could get into it yourself. *He smiles, obviously teasing the other Mekhet. He holds it up, giving her a better view of the long, flowing material.* Unless, of course, you don't like it. I'm afraid it was the best I could do on short notice... *Thankfully it had been dry cleaned; the vintage store making sure the items were clean before they sold it. It had never occurred to Max to look from something from the last 40 years for her to wear*