[Dictated]

[sawyourwolfjunk]

Hey. Hey book people.

[There's a tapping sound as she taps at the page, wondering if there's an 'on' switch or something]

Where's a girl gotta go to get a change of clothes around here? A decent change of clothes. I don't want to run around looking like a Disney Princess reject, because the last time I checked, they didn't have a Princess Awesome.

[More tapping]

C'mon, book. Where's your frickin' on switch?

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[sawyourwolfjunk]

[Rude, Chase-narration]

I worked with my bestie. Doing investigative stuff.

[And when she wasn't doing that, she was running a grift]

[downright]

Maybe you can set up an agency here someday. [ Chase is hoping to start up his own clinic in town next year. Supposing he's still in Para. The castle has a tendency to kick him out. ]

What kind of investigative stuff were you dealing with?

[sawyourwolfjunk]

[Well, no reason not to tell him, since she'd already let the cat out of the bag when she'd first arrived.]

Fae stuff.

[downright]

As in little winged fairies? [ Right. Why isn't he surprised... ]

[sawyourwolfjunk]

[She snorted, laughing and shaking her head]

Sorry to burst your bubble, but none of the ones I ran into were tiny. I think a few had wings, though. Maybe.