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"What's 'Forciness'?" she asked, raising a brow in confusion. Either way she pattered across the carpet, loving the feeling of it between her toes, and took the clothes which had been offered to her. They felt very soft and welcoming in comparison to her others. "Where are my clothes?" They were the only possessions she had, after all. And for a child with nothing and no-one that made them important. When the woman hurried off she turned back to the room which had the lock on it and began to change.
When she ventured into the study her hair was still a little wet and unkempt but the look of bliss and comfort on her expression vastly made up for it. She sighed in content as she wandered over to the woman, staring up at the various data-records which lined shelves and other crevasses. "Wow... What are all of these things?"
[member="Phylis Alince"]
When she ventured into the study her hair was still a little wet and unkempt but the look of bliss and comfort on her expression vastly made up for it. She sighed in content as she wandered over to the woman, staring up at the various data-records which lined shelves and other crevasses. "Wow... What are all of these things?"
[member="Phylis Alince"]