With a near-silent rush of sound, a figure appears in the doorway.

Copper skin shimmers in the shifting light, a short white terrycloth robe only seeming to make the skin gleam more golden. The robe is belted loosely at the waist, and the lapels slowly ease into a flesh-filled gap as the figure falls to its' knees.

Rounded hips settle upon heels, knees parting to spread previously hidden creamy-golden thighs, now wide apart until the glowing robe swallows the tantalizing view of flesh. A full and rounded figure, only hinted at beneath the white folds, shifts subtly as back is arched, chest thrust forward proudly, even as shoulders draw back. A graceful neck arches as the figure raises its' chin high, flashing green eyes falling to the floor even as a tiny pink tongue darts out to moisten full, curved lips.

As a deep breath eases from the humbly proud figure, the full white sleeves move until tawny palms lay atop each parted thigh, palms upward and fingers curled in subtle invitation. A subtle shake of the head, and dark hair, leaping in the muted light, cascades in loose waves and curls to brush at the figure's waist, curling upwards to gently frame the heart-shaped face as a slight flush colors the slanted cheekbones. At first appearances, it is simply black, but a closer inspection reveals the dark ebony strands shot through with sun-brought highlights of brown, red, and blonde tips.

"might a girl please enter, kind One?" stirs a soft, husky whisper.