"Hmm, not really. It's just a room," Ellie said vaguely, glancing around the place without much interest. "The things I like to look at need more sun than I get in here, anyway. I visit the hothouse when I want color."
She laid out several more pieces of clothing on the bed for her visitor's inspection. "And black suits me. It goes with anything, including my moods. There's more splashy stuff tucked away in there if you look, though." Truth be told, she hadn't had much occasion to wear anything colorful of late. Attracting male attention was practically a lost cause around the Manor, to her everlasting frustration, and when she'd been away, she'd had other things on her mind.
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She laid out several more pieces of clothing on the bed for her visitor's inspection. "And black suits me. It goes with anything, including my moods. There's more splashy stuff tucked away in there if you look, though." Truth be told, she hadn't had much occasion to wear anything colorful of late. Attracting male attention was practically a lost cause around the Manor, to her everlasting frustration, and when she'd been away, she'd had other things on her mind.