Angelique hummed a soft sound of agreement, and set her now empty glass aside. She'd dressed simply tonight, more androgynous than her usual look, and now she was glad that she had. Staying close to Kersen, she lifted her hands to begin unbuttoning the white dress shirt she wore, revealing throat, collarbones, and the smooth fair flatness of her chest and stomach. Angelique hadn't worn anything else between shirt and skin, and when she let the shirt fall open, the air of femininity that she wore so easily began to melt away.