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[An obviously distressed Noah girl is huddled up in a corner near you, sniffling and glaring out at the world from the safety of a massive and shapeless black fur coat. Someone clearly isn't very happy about coming to the dressing room at all, but thankfully she's not likely to be any harm to anyone at the moment. Or do much more than sniffle and pout.
Unless she's given a reason to, of course.]
Unless she's given a reason to, of course.]