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[She tried, okay? She hated the idea, but she tried anyway, and she could NOT make head nor tails of all the pieces supposedly required for ONE DAMN OUTFIT. So she's in her chemise, sounding exhausted and angry,]
I offer my services as a scout, tracker, or any other stealth position to anyone that can
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And sure, what you got?
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I ... uh, I won a date. At the auction. I promised him an exciting time, and, well ... I was wondering if I could bring him to the Danger Room?
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...Nice. Probably okay, but who is it?
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Tim ... uh, he's a kid. Short black hair? Exuberant?
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[she can't quite hide the eagerness in her voice at that last bit.]
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Uh, well, yes actually. [She can't figure ANY of this out. ANY OF IT. And the corsets just look like torture devices which they are of course]
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I'll be right over!
[and is halfway out her door before she realizes...]
Oh wait, where are you?
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... you okay? I've got pants, but I dunno if you can call any of these shirts simple.
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I have pants?! [Just tell him where you are so he can ask you what happened, okai?]
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Could you bring them by my room? Although I think I'm stuck in this thing for the rest of tonight.
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They probably won't fit you thought...! [Since you're tiny and all...]
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It's worth a try. I am not putting up with these damn dresses for an entire week.
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