"It is so elegante, though, like for a grand tall lady...." She glances around, then surrepticiously tugs loose a silvery-colored sash from a curtain. "Here..." And she ties it in a somewhat floppy bow around one strap. "Now it is flowers, for us we are las tres amigas de las flores... and the silver goes with Purple for Boo-main." It's more of a gray... but, close?