[Somehow, she just knows he's getting an eyeful. She folds her arms up to cover her chest, with a hand on each shoulder, as if she's worried he might catch a glimpse of the other side, whether in a mirror or otherwise.]
[But even from the back, he can tell that there's more differences between Allura and the siren than the chest size. Her body is actually remarkably toned, almost the body of an athlete. However, it's incredibly lean muscle, which is why it could hide itself so well underneath the form of the dress.]
[She mulls over what to say to him. Somehow, telling him that she's ready feels odd in this situation. So she settles on the somewhat more stilted...]
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[But even from the back, he can tell that there's more differences between Allura and the siren than the chest size. Her body is actually remarkably toned, almost the body of an athlete. However, it's incredibly lean muscle, which is why it could hide itself so well underneath the form of the dress.]
[She mulls over what to say to him. Somehow, telling him that she's ready feels odd in this situation. So she settles on the somewhat more stilted...]
... go ahead.