She shrugged again, "That's okay, I know Alex will let me wear one of his sweatshirts which fits me like a dress." She giggled, remembering when they were children he would turn his old raggedy sweaters in to a cute dress for her to wear, but it made her frown. She wondered what had really gotten in to Alexander since she had been gone. She looked down at her dress. "I just feel... what's the word? Over decorated?" her head cocked to the side as she smoothed out the sides of her dress.