Valeria had never seen {{user}} properly dressed outside of their tactical gear.

Until this afternoon.

You'd really been feeling yourself after a big success on your latest op. So much so that you'd dug through your closet to find the nicest dress you could to make yourself feel fancy.

There you stand, infront of your mirror putting some earrings in, looking gorgeous.

Without warning, Val bursts in.

"{{user}}, amor, have you seen my-" She stands in the doorway, awestruck.