04
[a scream of frustration - followed by a loud thud - can be heard over the journals, documenting Natsuki's attempt to get out of the ridiculously complicated renaissance style dress, tripping over a voluminous sleeve, and falling out into the hallway of the sixth floor through the (conveniently) ajar door.]
[She responds to this affront to her dignity with loud colorful cursing (hey, I'm sure the kids have always wanted to expand their vocabulary), as she lies in the hallway half dressed - although considering the sheer amount of cloth involved, it pretty much means that she's still covered from head to toe.]
I can't even walk in this piece of shit...! [as she manages to get back on her feet after the second try. Hoop skirts are a pain.]
[She responds to this affront to her dignity with loud colorful cursing (hey, I'm sure the kids have always wanted to expand their vocabulary), as she lies in the hallway half dressed - although considering the sheer amount of cloth involved, it pretty much means that she's still covered from head to toe.]
I can't even walk in this piece of shit...! [as she manages to get back on her feet after the second try. Hoop skirts are a pain.]