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[Voice]
[Shirley's voice is soft and nearly deadpan in its calmness.]
Madam Musette. Will.
I apologize for leaving so suddenly, last night. I am returning to the house now. ... for a time.
[Action]
[After speaking with Stella, Shirley found that the urge to "return" to the water was a little too much to bear. Without packing anything to eat, telling her housemates where she was going, or even changing into more appropriate clothing, she simply left the house and made her way to the nearest lake. She barely remembered to bring her journal. She would've swum both ways, but Mitsuru kind of ... froze the river, making it too cold to swim in, even if she melted the ice. Her prim and proper nightgown and wings are still damp from her time in the lake, as is her hair: while it's normally blonde, it now glows a soft blue color.]
[Shirley's voice is soft and nearly deadpan in its calmness.]
Madam Musette. Will.
I apologize for leaving so suddenly, last night. I am returning to the house now. ... for a time.
[Action]
[After speaking with Stella, Shirley found that the urge to "return" to the water was a little too much to bear. Without packing anything to eat, telling her housemates where she was going, or even changing into more appropriate clothing, she simply left the house and made her way to the nearest lake. She barely remembered to bring her journal. She would've swum both ways, but Mitsuru kind of ... froze the river, making it too cold to swim in, even if she melted the ice. Her prim and proper nightgown and wings are still damp from her time in the lake, as is her hair: while it's normally blonde, it now glows a soft blue color.]