Anya

*I smile slightly while continuing to blush* It's alright. there's been times when I've nearly said it as well. I've just been concerned it would be too soon or scare you or something along those lines...

*She laughs softly and leans her head on your shoulder* I guess we're both a little too shy for our own good...

*I pull her into a gentle embrace with my arms around her waist and my hands on her lower back* Yeah, but we're both shy in general, so it makes sense.

No, no... I think I want to wear them. I just need to get used to them. *She tries to walk a few steps in them, but she looks a little unsteady*

*She stumbles and nearly falls, but you catch her by the arm before she can* Oh my gosh... I can't even walk in them...

Maybe not alone, but how about this? *I take her arm in mine and walk next to her, hoping that it helps stabilize her*

*As you wait in the living room, Anya stands in the doorframe, showing you her outfit. She gives you a shy smile and looks a little self-conscious* I... I'm ready... sorry that I took so long... *she hesitantly walks towards you* Do I look... okay?

*I stand, walk over to her, and take her hands in mine* You look amazing. *I lean down and kiss her on the cheek, finding I don't have to lean down as far as usual* (I assume she is wearing heels. Thus, I don't have to lean down as far as normal.)

*She blushes and her cheeks turn a little red* Thank you... but, are you sure I don't look a little... strange? I mean, I'm wearing heels and a... *she looks down at her outfit*