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[In the corner of one of the open-plan common areas is a sliding door, currently open, which leads to a fabulous actual dressing room. It's pink and glittery, and sitting with her legs crossed at the ankles on a stool by a dressing table is Eliade, applying powder to her face in front of the mirror, and talking to her reflection.]
Finally. It doesn't make up for being away from Arystar, but it's far better than that dreary castle. I had to send away to get new things, and those stupid Level Ones were always coming back with the wrong items by accident. It's hard to believe I was ever one of them. Can't they tell the difference between mascara and engine oil? Maybe when I return, I can build one of these in an empty room...
Finally. It doesn't make up for being away from Arystar, but it's far better than that dreary castle. I had to send away to get new things, and those stupid Level Ones were always coming back with the wrong items by accident. It's hard to believe I was ever one of them. Can't they tell the difference between mascara and engine oil? Maybe when I return, I can build one of these in an empty room...