[She tried to think back. The command to strip...purple fabric literally tossed in her face, obscuring her vision. Combined with the blood pumping in her ears from nerves and a slight twinge of fear, and she...basically had no idea.]
They must have...thrown them out, I suppose.
[Shame. She liked that outfit. Hopefully, it would still be waiting for her when she left the game.]
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They must have...thrown them out, I suppose.
[Shame. She liked that outfit. Hopefully, it would still be waiting for her when she left the game.]