"I might even wear a skirt," she said, crossing her legs. (Something she saved for special occasions. Although she hadn't seen the point of wearing that sort of thing in Kansas, she could see in the appeal here. In a way.)

The more she thought about it, the more she warmed to the idea.

"Would you want to try Otherside food?" DG asked, after a contemplative pause. Not that she'd tried anything particularly exotic in Kansas. She'd read a lot of brochures, though.