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Dec 25, 2010 21:28

[Someone is really, really, really not too pleased about waking up to find out that she'd become what amounted to a gangly, teenage version of her brother. She'd managed to remove the more constricting parts of her uniform, now simply wearing a towel around her shoulders and a pair of dull shorts. Retreating to the Plane had seemed like the best option at this point. She hadn't wanted to deal with Luke's reaction, or Jade poking fun in his dry fashion, or Anise...

Oh, Yulia. It wasn't really a retreat at all.

It was honestly infuriating, and that was outside of all of the niggly biological changes that she was sure she would have to deal with at some point. For now she was simply content to sit in an out-of-the way place and avoid reflective surfaces.]

tales of the abyss (d2) tear grants

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