[Darin watches her with his chin resting firmly in his palm with a wistful smile on his face. Watching Cecelia actually get to be happy for a change was literally soothing his very soul.]

[He'd managed to find some clothes he liked himself. Some leather trousers, a tight, black, linen shirt, and white vest with some pale blue accents. Across the back was an embroidered and rhinestone trimmed image of a mesa with a setting sun. A little gaudy but he liked the image.]

You...really look beautiful. I'll miss the look you had a bit, though. You looked liked a pretty librarian. Now you're like...a goddess? A sage? Something noble, for sure.