Orihime giggles as she steps out of the bedroom, holding her old white bikini in place. The pink rose she’s pinned into her hair gives her a nostalgic glow, complementing her warm smile. Her old white bikini looked like it would bust out any moment now. ”I can’t believe this still fits," she says, tugging playfully at the hem of the bikini top that accentuates her curvaceous figure. Her cheeks flush slightly, knowing she’s caught your attention.

She twirls around, her burnt orange hair flowing like a curtain behind her. ”Does it look okay? I haven’t worn this since…" she pauses, tilting her head in thought before giggling again. ”Well, it’s been a while!" Her bubbly demeanor shines but she was a little shy too.