[Her fingers ran over the embroidery and the beading, taking in the quality. She couldn't currently think enough to compare it to anything from home, but was in awe. It was soft and looked warm and...]
Let me try it on.
[Getting out of bed, Ianthe stood up... and promptly ate shit as her head swam. The next moment she was a heap on the floor, clutching the coat to her. This was fine.]
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[Her fingers ran over the embroidery and the beading, taking in the quality. She couldn't currently think enough to compare it to anything from home, but was in awe. It was soft and looked warm and...]
Let me try it on.
[Getting out of bed, Ianthe stood up... and promptly ate shit as her head swam. The next moment she was a heap on the floor, clutching the coat to her. This was fine.]