"By all means." She gathers her journal and arm and departs. She returns a few moments later, having made an emergency outfit upgrade.
She is zipping a black hoodie over her corselet of rib bones, and switched to leather gloves. Her silver athame is sheathed at her waist. The edges of her skull paint have also been sharpened and shaded.
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Date: 2020-10-09 02:36 am (UTC)She is zipping a black hoodie over her corselet of rib bones, and switched to leather gloves. Her silver athame is sheathed at her waist. The edges of her skull paint have also been sharpened and shaded.
"It is underground, correct?"