"I think you love the new me." Terence said as he looked at his friend.

"Come on, don't be coy, you know I do." His friend said, smiling as he stood up. "I don't know why we're meeting in this old place, though."

"A vintage room, a vintage dress and style, I thought it was nice. It has almost an old elegance to it. Maybe not so much the room, but certainly the dress.

"That it does." His friend said. "And I think you're body is perfect for it. You wear it so well."

"The dress or my body?" Terence laughed. "Doesn't really matter, I guess. I think I'm wearing both quite well, if I do say so myself."