001 [Action] - Intro

[childofthefullmoon]

 [ Estelle didn't exactly wake up in the most comfortable position. She was sprawled on the floor of the library, face down. Eventually she started to stir and groaned a little before pushing herself up into a sitting position. Kneeling, with her hands folded in her lap, the girl blinked a few times as she began to look around. This was an unfamiliar place, and yet not unpleasant, since she was surrounded by books. Confusion was written all over her features as she attempted to get her bearings. Just where was she anyway? Her mind was foggy and she was generally disoriented. Not to mention she looked a little silly just sitting there, having absolutely no clue what was going on. It finally occurred to her that she should maybe look around. Standing up, she took a few steps forward and peeked around a bookcase.]

Hello?

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[ps3pirate]

[Meanwhile, Patty pockets the gloves (surely, nobody will miss these) and continues her search as well.]

Ooohhh, I found your boots! I'll put them near the changing room, okay?

[childofthefullmoon]

[Estelle is already heading in that direction now that she has the most essential pieces of her outfit. She glances over her shoulder as Patty announces finding her boots.]

Oh, thank you! I'll be right back.

[She then disappears into the changing room. In a few minutes she eventually emerges, looking more like her normal self and feeling much better now that she's in her own clothes. Picking up her boots, she takes a seat on a nearby bench and slips them on.]

Hm... I think all I need are my gloves and... Oh! My bracelet! [Her fake blastia in other words.]

[ps3pirate]

[Ohh, that's much better. Patty's so used to seeing Estelle in her vibrant, poofy dress, it was a little odd seeing her without it. She smiles brightly.]

I'll bet the gloves are around here somewhere! Not sure about the bracelet... It doesn't really count as clothes, ya know. It's more like jewelry.

[childofthefullmoon]

[Yes, much better that she's now back into her not-so-subtle clothes. She definitely feels more like herself again.]

Really? Where do you think it could be?

[Not that it actually had any function, especially in this world, but she still would like to have it back.]