Stunned, Alanna inhaled sharply. She ran an assessing eye over Delia's torso, taking in the angles and curves and ill-advisedly comparing them to her own. She extended shaky hands and slid them down the length of Delia's arms in a gentle caress.

"It's a good thing they can't. We would both be ruined beyond compare." Smiling, she tugged Delia's hand and began to sink to the ground.