Box after Box was opened. Piles of extravagant clothing and other gifts were pushed around, but rapidly taking up more room than the boxes had. Chel was beginning to get frustrated. “Maybe it is.” She rolled her eyes as she pulled an ornamentally armored bodice out of a box with red fringing. There was more red material in the box with shining silver accents showing through.
Chel sighed, looking around the room and piles of clothing, then she reached for another large box. This one looked promising.

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I fixed the aforementioned inability to post. 😀 I can now see people’s comments and reply to them FAST!! HURRAY!! It’s convenient!! Now to do next week’s text! – Tiff

My own site isn’t allowing me to post. 😀 I’m sitting here giggling at the comments, because it’s all random. The sense here is: What do they expect me to be doing that I would NEED ARMOR?? (Ornamental armor at that.)