"We'll start simple - just to see your natural posture and gait. Nothing too complicated."
Maia even turns her tablet and shows me some sort of checklist on it briefly. I catch a few terms before it flips that make me feel that all those etiquette classes I was put through to obtain a royal deportment was probably worth how much I hated them.
> At least for the purposes of this moment. I can go back to hating the experience later! <
I stood smoothly, leaving my purse by the chair. None of them would steal from it anyway - and if they did… well, I'm sure they won't with Anise sitting next to it.
The heeled boots changed my center of gravity, but I'd had time to adjust during the short walk to the car… and out of it. My shoulders settled into their natural position - straight but not rigid.
A posture that had been drilled into me from childhood by bitter old vixens. I'd always thought that they just needed to relax that stick up their-
