She could see Geralt contemplating her idea as she spoke, but she said nothing else, letting him consider or play it in his head. There was no way it wouldn't work if the magician was up to doing it, it just came down to whether he'd accept her idea. She was willing to work with him to make it better if he had a suggestion she didn't hate. However it seemed it wouldn't have to come to that, as the man finally broke the silence. 

It was clear he hadn't completely been satisfied with it, but she could only assume it was because it wasn't as focused on him as it could have been, but that was fine. While she did not like his demand, she knew why he was asking for it, considering he made his way back down to a seat in the audience. She had to aproach this carefully if she wanted it to work, after all for this she had to make sure not a single part of her was seen. She turned stepped away from the silks and turned her back to him. Eyes gauging the space she had to work with. She had to come up with a choreography for this of course, but this didn't have to be anything incredibly complicated. She also had to think about that in a performance, she'd be wearing a different outfit with occupied more room in terms of the skirt. There were many things to consider, and unfortunately she could not know how effective her moves would be in hiding herself without someone else telling her so. 

Once she was done figuring it out, she moved toward the silks again, moving around in between them and stretching them out as much as she could just to get a feel for it. Ivory then began to climb them, but not very high. There was no need to go all the way up again. All she needed was the distance to make the drop. Her hand touched the ground once more, and she performed a more elegant flip back onto her feet before she transitioned into a slower dance, much like ballet. It started with her simply dancing in between and around the two large materials, but then she began to further conceal herself within it with every twirl and turn she made. It was like.. a tease for the audience, allowing them some view but then hiding herself from them, until she used twirled the silk completely around herself. This was where she thought it best to make her transition out, but she knew it hadn't been perfect. 

With that, she stepped away from the silks, and looked down at Geralt. [color=darkgray]"What was off?"[/color] She asked, figuring he wouldn't hesitate to point out the flaws. She knew at least a couple movements had been off, but that was the price to pay for not being able to see the performance herself. At least for this, she'd need a bit of trial and error.