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"Aren't you done yet, Kelsea?"

"Don't call me that," the Nocturne mutters to herself, but it's only to herself. She did have to give some name to get in here, even if she wasn't the most fond of her clan leader's invention, which in her opinion had involved about three brain cells.

She'll get to go back home and give them a piece of her mind. Soon.

For now, Kelsea picks through the great hoard that is apparently a wardrobe, trying not to pull anything from the bottom. It's not easy; the top looks to be literal miles away, frilly underwear silhouetted against a skylight, and frankly, no way is she flying all the way up there for a necklace or something. Kelsea gets Imperials are pretty big, so their wardrobes would have to be big as well - but come on. How big can one cavern even be?

"I could just start fighting these bears, you know," she muses, just loud enough for the peanut gallery of Imperial ladies that have gathered behind her. "I can do that for you. That's what I said I'd do, right?"

"Bob," says Bob. This doesn't indicate much in the way of comprehension, so Kelsea goes on.

"I mean, there's just... too much here. This is a terrible waste of t- I mean, of your nice clothes?"

"Nonsense!" says LEONARBRODAMANCI (if that's even her real name), flapping great wings for emphasis. The frilly knickers fly from the top of the great pile, and drift down towards Kelsea's face; there's a chorus of sad sounds when she dodges. "Every warrior has to have a fantastic, fabulous, fantabulous outfit of their very own choosing, tailored by the most capable claws, for their personal use in their many battles against many bears!"

Right now, it seems like getting aforementioned outfit might be more of a trial than the many bears. Kelsea cracks her neck, side to side. "Don't you have an... armoury? Or a blacksmith? I mean, if I'm going into a fight-"

"Didn't you hear dear Leo? It's your many battles!" HEYYEYAAEYAAAEYA (if that's even her real name) is so massive, her head barely fits through the cavern's mouth, and her words seem to rattle the very floor. "Against many bears. I'm putting them all on Metube, of course. It won't do if you don't look fashionable."

"Metube?"

HEYYEYAAEYAAAEYA tips her nose towards the sky, as though she sees something there. All the other Imperials immediately look too, and start cooing for some strange reason. "Oh, honey. You're going to be a star. You just need to put your clothes on! May I suggest - a set of all the colours? Just think of Metube!"

Kelsea thinks about that.



Kelsea immediately regrets thinking about that.

"Well, your clothes. They're yours. Also, I'd really rather just fight some bears. Apparel is not exactly a thing where I come from. It does get in the way of the bears, see?"

"How can we see?" LEONABRODAMANCI points out. "You are not wearing anything."

"You'll see, all right. Just let me fight them already." Flapping up, Kelsea edges towards the cavern mouth, only to find it full of Bob. "Would you mind moving, so I can- ah. No. No, stop that. Stop doing that."

Bob's opening her mouth to say something, but the thing is, Bob is being quite deliberate about it, and Bob's mouth is about as big as the cavern mouth but also a lot less inviting. So Kelsea whirls back towards the pile well before Bob can manage so much as a "Bob?" - and she sees much too late the eyes, and then the claws and wings as a new dragon explodes right out of the heap, intent on dragging the Nocturne right back in.



Ninja takes a bow. The lady Imperials all swoon, then hastily get up so none of them might miss out on the chance to swoon before him again. Kelsea can't help but notice - with a little smirk - that Ninja doesn't bother with apparel, either. Perhaps they had another reason for trying to dress her up-?

"Wow, Ninja is really just like a ninja! You look so fashionable now!"

"Bob!"

"That is so going on Metube!"

Kelsea shakes her head, trying to dislodge her bonnet. "I'm not fighting any bears in this getup."