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A wombat... er... human in search... of clothes! (Open RP)
Digger had had her first encounter with Hogwarts-style chocolate. She'd managed to somehow slip out of the great hall without undue notice, and was now making her way back to Hufflepuff as quickly as she could. Which, come to think of it, wasn't very quickly at all - once she got them figured out, she should be able to walk faster with her longer legs, but they didn't seem to be jointed or proportioned quite the way she thought they should be, and she kept tripping over her own feet.
She was also starting to realize that in a big stone castle like this, humans had to wear clothes for comfort sake as much as anything. She was freezing. Maybe once she got back to Hufflepuff, she could find a blanket to wrap up in and hide in her room until this wore off. If it wore off. Blood of the Architect, she hoped it would wear off.
She was also starting to realize that in a big stone castle like this, humans had to wear clothes for comfort sake as much as anything. She was freezing. Maybe once she got back to Hufflepuff, she could find a blanket to wrap up in and hide in her room until this wore off. If it wore off. Blood of the Architect, she hoped it would wear off.
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