>Yazira: Look at the thing that catches your eye second.

What is this? As you take it in your hands, you wonder if it is perhaps some kind of strange, exotic undergarment, but investigation and logical deducation reveal it to be a top. No, like, a top, the kind that you wear. No, like, the kind of top that you wear and it doesn't have sex with you. Yeah. Like I said. A top.

The material you hold in your hands has redefined what is possible for cloth in your eyes. It's nice and stretchy, but also kind of tight, but also kind of loose in a pleasing way. The texture is sleeker than the garment's slightly fibrous and matte appearance might suggest, in a way that reminds one of the classically 'supernaturally smooth' textures that summoned items often have. And the cut is absolutely audacious, worlds away from the lace jumper dress and crisp button-ups you are used to. And something about the high neckline strikes you as pleasingly dignified.

Perspective and Ambition already have a changing curtain ready for you, eager beaver. You dip behind it, shuck your traditional priestly raiment, and try on the new stuff that Perspective is hooking you up with.

The effect is tremendous. You don't have a mirror to look in, but just from looking down at the perfectly loose-clingy shape-flattering fit on your chest, and feeling the breeze of freedom against your revealed armpits, you know this look is for you.

You accept the KIND OF TOP THAT YOU WEAR AND IT DOESN'T HAVE SEX WITH YOU, or for those situations where brevity and/or sensicality matters, the PURPLE SHOULDERLESS TURTLENECK TOP.

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