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Virginia opened bag and unpacked her folded uniform, which she examined for a moment to figure out how to put it on and what might go where. She was pleasantly surprised by the color scheme of her uniform, expecting something dark and plain from LFR. Placing the pieces of her uniform on the coffee table, she checked that she had everything and picked them up again, walking with them to the bedroom and with a slight hint of humor she said, "Give me an hour or two to change."
In the bedroom she stripped out of her brown Legion uniform with orange accessories into a white one with red accessories and stripes, and a red sash from her right shoulder crossing to the belt. She stood in front of the mirror and buttoned up her high collar, checking that everything was where it should be, pinning her LFR insignia to her arm patch and sliding her laser pistol into the holster on her left side. Along with still grooming her hair and combing it to her left, the whole dressing process took nearly twenty minutes.
She then walked back out into the living room with a slight smirk on her face, "Fits well and looks good, but the crew is going to have to put a lot of effort into cleaning the ship so I won't get dirty somewhere. Will the uniforms look like this for the midshipmen and crew members?".
