Kalysto: *hands it back to Dimitri and moves to his feet* Can you mind him? *points to Orpheus* Just for a moment. *wanders out of the room, slipping outside. He doesn’t return for about five minutes. When he comes in the door, he is holding a few piles of cloth, and some other rumpled clothes, dumping them at Dimitri’s feet* There. Now you can see what I used to make. More frilly than that thing. *smirks*
