[Final Fantasy VI] Reflection
Character: Celes
Rating: G
Contains: Minor spoilers.
Notes: Idle thoughts about the Opera scene.
Wordcount: 100
Summary: She has become someone else, by dint of a mere costume change.
Beta: None
The stockings are fine, flimsy things, unsuitable for hard use. The dress weighs almost as much as her pack did in the Army. The girl assigned to help her laces it up for her and settles its many layers of petticoats.
She has never worn a gown like this before, preferring her dress uniform for formal events. For that matter, she can count on one hand the times she has even worn a skirt.
The girl bedecks her hair with ribbons, and Celes stares at the stranger in the mirror.
Who would have guessed the woman beneath the general's façade?
Rating: G
Contains: Minor spoilers.
Notes: Idle thoughts about the Opera scene.
Wordcount: 100
Summary: She has become someone else, by dint of a mere costume change.
Beta: None
The stockings are fine, flimsy things, unsuitable for hard use. The dress weighs almost as much as her pack did in the Army. The girl assigned to help her laces it up for her and settles its many layers of petticoats.
She has never worn a gown like this before, preferring her dress uniform for formal events. For that matter, she can count on one hand the times she has even worn a skirt.
The girl bedecks her hair with ribbons, and Celes stares at the stranger in the mirror.
Who would have guessed the woman beneath the general's façade?