[Before she can put anything on, she needs to take off what she's wearing. Alice smiles over her shoulder and gently lifts the hem of her t-shirt, exposing a few inches of skin before letting it drift back down. She repeats the motion, showing off a little more of back or turning to show off her stomach, once even pulling the shirt up just enough to expose the bottom of her bare breasts before she covers them again.
Finally, she'll take the shirt off, careful not to ruffle her feathers. Her back, scarred as it is, isn't much to look at, but her chest? She teasingly covers up with her arms.]
[Action, February 12th]
[Before she can put anything on, she needs to take off what she's wearing. Alice smiles over her shoulder and gently lifts the hem of her t-shirt, exposing a few inches of skin before letting it drift back down. She repeats the motion, showing off a little more of back or turning to show off her stomach, once even pulling the shirt up just enough to expose the bottom of her bare breasts before she covers them again.
Finally, she'll take the shirt off, careful not to ruffle her feathers. Her back, scarred as it is, isn't much to look at, but her chest? She teasingly covers up with her arms.]