[ What a bizarre turn of events: a missing tiger, a naked girl whose eyes and hair are just a few shades lighter than the tiger's fur, and--
Oh. Well this is more personal space infringement from a boy than she's had in quite some time, and normally she'd yelp or shriek or flail or something, but no, there's not a peep from her. She does go from crying to looking incredibly overwhelmed by this forced dressing, though, so! Good job, Damian!
She does appear to try to answer him, opening her mouth briefly-- but nothing emerges and she shrinks down a little more, closing her mouth again. Well. She should have known better than to expect that the words would just come. ]
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Oh. Well this is more personal space infringement from a boy than she's had in quite some time, and normally she'd yelp or shriek or flail or something, but no, there's not a peep from her. She does go from crying to looking incredibly overwhelmed by this forced dressing, though, so! Good job, Damian!
She does appear to try to answer him, opening her mouth briefly-- but nothing emerges and she shrinks down a little more, closing her mouth again. Well. She should have known better than to expect that the words would just come. ]