[ And technically it's......... a very quick change. There's very little room to fiddle with anything. It feels like both the top and bottom are in eternal danger of slipping off, probably because entirely too much is exposed in every direction, yet they hold their ground as solidly as the walls of a fortress. How fascinating.
Even after she slips on the boots and loud red jacket to complete the ensemble, she only feels half dressed. But she'd better get used to this feeling, because it's going to be her life for the next week...
Unconsciously, her eyes begin to wander the room and wait what the hell is all this. There's a knife (why does Mordred keep a random kitchen knife in her room), an infant's crude drawings, and Pryd-- ]
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Even after she slips on the boots and loud red jacket to complete the ensemble, she only feels half dressed. But she'd better get used to this feeling, because it's going to be her life for the next week...
Unconsciously, her eyes begin to wander the room and wait what the hell is all this. There's a knife (why does Mordred keep a random kitchen knife in her room), an infant's crude drawings, and Pryd-- ]