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Fake coloured glasses...
Although that's not a title, really...
No spoilers, about 120 words.
Sensuous silks, fluffy velvets, caressing satins. She revels in them, lets them cascade over her skin. Catches herself almost dancing, and has to repress the strangely girlish giggle she feels bubbling under the surface.
Jenna had gone searching for other rooms. A place to sleep, or a food preparer. And had come upon a treasure room (and that had taken her nearly an hour to sift through. The gold had caught her eye especially) and now a room of clothing. It was from every conceivable inhabited planet out there. And probably a few that weren't.
It's the first time she can pick and choose and not worry about the cost.
Yeah. She's gonna get used to this whole outlaw thing.
No spoilers, about 120 words.
Sensuous silks, fluffy velvets, caressing satins. She revels in them, lets them cascade over her skin. Catches herself almost dancing, and has to repress the strangely girlish giggle she feels bubbling under the surface.
Jenna had gone searching for other rooms. A place to sleep, or a food preparer. And had come upon a treasure room (and that had taken her nearly an hour to sift through. The gold had caught her eye especially) and now a room of clothing. It was from every conceivable inhabited planet out there. And probably a few that weren't.
It's the first time she can pick and choose and not worry about the cost.
Yeah. She's gonna get used to this whole outlaw thing.