[She tugs at her skirts and watches as they flow and ripple around her legs, trying to come up with the best way to describe some bullshit that doesn't actually make sense her illusion.]

Certainly. I don't know how it works myself, but... it sort of reminds me of the plant and animal exhibit up at Thesa Station. They were holograms, but upon contact, they could actually hurt you. It must operate under similar properties.

[As for a demonstration... she cocks another smile, then flashes into a being of light once again before materializing as the spitting image of the Diana Cavendish before her, save for her expression and the way she carries herself. And, of course, when she speaks, Asseylum's voice comes out.]

I don't think the fabric is a permanent thing. Otherwise, I would be able to give you something more substantial than the swimsuit I was wearing, which is not just a trick of the light.