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I seem to have gotten myself into quite a pickle.
Not only am I soaking wet, which is nearly ten times as worse when you have a long gown on, I am also freezing.
Can anyone tell me where in good heavens name I have ended up?
Direct me to some warmer clothing?

[Yeah, Jane looks like a drowned rat. This is not how she imagined she would be spending this day.]

(I seem to have gotten myself into quite a pickle.
Not only am I soaking wet, which is nearly ten times as worse when you have a long gown on, I am also freezing.
Can anyone tell me where in good heavens name I have ended up?
Direct me to some warmer clothing?)

ooc: Jane will be arriving a few hours after this post !

Comments

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the grey texted one is my matesprit and hes fuckin sensible like myself and unlike most inhabitants of this bubble neww and old

but youre a friend of roxys huh
hmmm wwell if she likes you i guess you cant be THAT bad despite you not doin the obvvious and figuring shit out before askin wwhat evvery goddamn neww arrivval asks
honestly its like evveryone wwants all the answwers handed to them wwithout doin a modicum a wwork themselvves
im eridan ampora wwho are you

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Oh then doubly forgive me.

[Nope, don't know what a matesprit is but it sounds important so she won't interfere.]

Yes, Roxy and I are rather good friends. I kind of ended up with her in my lap before I realized there was a brochure with a nicely laid out way of saying going home is in their power not mine. So everything has been straightened out. I didn't mean to cause a fuss, really.
Jane Crocker, it's nice to meet you Eridan.