As the grand curtain gracefully parted, Aiko glided out, adorned in a resplendent crimson gown. Her expression bore the unmistakable marks of exhaustion.
On the other hand, Veronica sat on the plush couch, her hands coming together in an applauding motion, her eyes shining with genuine excitement.
"Wow, you look absolutely stunning in that dress!" Veronica's voice resonated with enthusiasm, her genuine admiration evident in her tone.
Aiko managed a faint smile in response, appreciating Veronica's kind words. Despite her beauty in the red gown, Aiko longed for the comfort and familiarity of her hero uniform.
"I'd.. like to leave now." Aiko mumbled, feeling a sense of relief, she excused herself and retreated back into the changing room to reclaim her familiar attire.