--No!
[ She shoots up in her bed, panting and looking around. She puts her hand up to her chest and blinks. It takes her a moment to collect herself (well, as much as she can, considering the last thing she remembers is running from a pair of twins the size of bears) before: ]
Where is... Where am I?!
[ She shoots out of the bed and starts
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Pretty.
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Oh, hello!
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Pretty obvious, huh?
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[ Now that she thinks about it, how did she end up in this nightgown? ]
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So, do we have to steal our stuff back then?
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I didn't have much on me, really. I can always make new clothes.
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I do make my own clothes back home.
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