Cassandra smiled at her reflection in the mirror of her dressing room as she made some final adjustments to the outfit she'd put together this morning. She loved playing with colors, patterns, fabrics and accessories; to her, clothes were sort of like finger paint that she could wear.
She walked into the bedroom to meet Jenkins for breakfast. Already dressed and waiting for her, he turned and smiled as his gaze took her in. He started to speak, then blinked and stared at her in bafflement for a moment.
"Are thoseā¦my suspenders?" he squawked incredulously. "And my favorite bowtie!?"
"Yeppers!"
A/N: Sorry this is so short, but I just had to get it out of my brain before it drove me crazy!
