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“Ugh, i wore the wrong thing for this,” Gin groaned, “Yeah, it’s just about finished, i just need a few…” she paused, tugging at her bodice, “Twigs.”

Gin shoved them into the lock, and earned a small click, “There ya go. Wait a second while i change my wardrobe.”

with a flourish of her hand, Gin’s long dress shortened to a nice pouf of little petals around her hips and a pair of maple leaf leggings. Her petal flats were still slippery as ever, though, and she couldn’t change those.

“Okay, lets go,” Gin said as she climbed up onto the Red Rider’s shoulder. But, just as he was about to swing the door open, men came inside and approached them. One of the men looked down at the broken glass crunching underneath them.

“She got out, just like the boss said she would.”

“Take him to, we need to test both of them. Then we could bring the dog back inside.”