She blinks as it ends up around her waist-- and then, she can't help but laugh as she ties it around, securing better the towel she'd improvised to keep more sensitive sensibilities sensible. "So you're just gonna hand me the job, huh? My whole culture's a tall order, I hope you realize!?"
She grins. "Well, not the first bull I've taken by the horns, I suppose."
Re: 3: Meditation
She grins. "Well, not the first bull I've taken by the horns, I suppose."