R47 - Back to Wonderland

[with_my_teacup]

Hi, kids.

[Anyone unaffected may notice something about Riddick; a little less aggressively edgy, a little more of a wall. Because Riddick as she is got more mileage out of having a mountainous will, a sledgehammer self, than being an unpredictable razor-blade of a person.]

Room full of large clothes, cut for small hips and big shoulders, for anyone who needs to borrow them. Missing all my t-shirts, but life's not always fair. [She shrugs, massively. What are you going to do.]

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[stratholmelily]

I need a brassiere and I don't care where it comes from. I will take it off of a cooling corpse if I have to.

[with_my_teacup]

Don't have any.

Maybe if we cinched one of my chest harnesses really.... mmmm no. [She heads over to start looking through to see what can be improvised, though.]

[stratholmelily]

[Arthas moves over a little to give her room.]

I suppose if I wait a few days it won't matter any more. But I've never been one to be passive in the face of the inevitable.