One of the problems with having a world in your brain: when a friend asks you what House she'd be in, you suddenly know just exactly what she'd look like in the formal Court garb of her House, and you so want to dress her up...

But, um, I suck at sewing. All of the creative/craft space in my brain belongs to words.

Dammit, I can see pretty Dusti in that flaring deep-green coat, those vambraces... *sigh*